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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4350 | 2017-11-06 11:22:55 | 88.40 | 94% |
4342 | 2017-10-30 22:28:43 | 88.89 | 96% |