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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4768 | 2019-04-02 11:54:42 | 88.95 | 96% |
2924 | 2018-12-23 12:49:39 | 69.20 | 95% |