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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2256 | 2018-03-08 16:01:39 | 66.57 | 97% |
581 | 2017-09-27 15:14:45 | 45.58 | 94% |