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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28039 | 2018-05-29 02:40:12 | 132.14 | 99% |
22979 | 2017-08-04 15:05:30 | 91.87 | 98% |