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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13134 | 2018-09-27 00:35:45 | 104.07 | 97% |
11250 | 2018-02-27 03:08:18 | 98.59 | 98% |