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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16285 | 2020-12-17 01:30:49 | 109.21 | 99% |
11568 | 2020-06-10 07:51:58 | 86.19 | 97% |
3992 | 2018-01-18 11:00:17 | 84.45 | 97% |