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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1229 | 2020-10-31 16:15:23 | 75.67 | 95% |
1000 | 2019-03-06 02:52:37 | 69.91 | 96% |