Sprawling on the fringes of the city in geometric order. An insulated border in between the bright lights and the far unlit unknown. Growing up it all seems so one-sided. Opinions all provided. The future predecided. Detached and subdivided in the mass production zone. Nowhere is the dreamer or the misfit so alone.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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10417 | 2019-04-21 15:57:55 | 72.12 | 100% |
4329 | 2017-12-10 17:59:41 | 61.27 | 100% |
3256 | 2017-09-30 18:14:02 | 62.48 | 100% |