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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20136 | 2020-07-28 05:32:06 | 90.94 | 96% |
15388 | 2020-04-16 17:20:20 | 87.94 | 97% |