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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894 | 2018-04-11 13:12:55 | 77.96 | 94% |
221 | 2017-09-23 01:49:55 | 76.88 | 96% |