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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4015 | 2017-09-20 11:10:19 | 72.61 | 96% |
3904 | 2017-08-21 07:46:10 | 70.27 | 96% |