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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779 | 2020-04-24 18:09:27 | 85.46 | 94% |
483 | 2019-12-28 00:57:52 | 80.51 | 94% |