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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62157 | 2017-11-05 23:20:46 | 114.87 | 99% |
61550 | 2017-10-30 20:46:15 | 114.63 | 99% |
59870 | 2017-10-11 22:16:57 | 102.26 | 98% |