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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4148 | 2018-09-04 05:12:09 | 62.21 | 94% |
3669 | 2018-08-01 02:52:24 | 65.95 | 96% |