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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8387 | 2020-05-28 09:47:29 | 75.48 | 100% |
4891 | 2018-09-25 05:09:33 | 67.47 | 98% |