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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2335 | 2020-08-18 01:47:27 | 84.99 | 97% |
1816 | 2019-09-28 20:02:16 | 74.25 | 97% |