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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11921 | 2018-03-20 12:50:19 | 145.92 | 100% |
4788 | 2017-09-29 05:01:58 | 122.75 | 98% |
3625 | 2017-09-18 08:57:36 | 130.21 | 98% |