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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16101 | 2020-08-03 14:24:44 | 79.71 | 95% |
14442 | 2020-07-12 18:52:22 | 87.90 | 96% |
1869 | 2019-08-15 16:28:52 | 90.02 | 97% |