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 |
---|---|---|---|
1145 | 2017-10-30 11:55:47 | 99.83 | 98% |
831 | 2017-10-22 00:07:51 | 108.78 | 100% |