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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3061 | 2020-11-08 12:39:14 | 71.82 | 97% |
1283 | 2019-02-05 11:36:22 | 63.43 | 98% |
1089 | 2019-01-27 11:32:19 | 60.65 | 97% |