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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2150 | 2020-11-08 12:39:19 | 65.74 | 95% |
1802 | 2020-10-22 12:52:08 | 72.20 | 97% |