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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2374 | 2018-01-16 09:54:40 | 128.24 | 97% |
2107 | 2017-12-09 10:25:09 | 114.22 | 95% |