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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8050 | 2019-07-01 15:23:01 | 103.24 | 98% |
| 1796 | 2018-10-02 15:13:18 | 95.37 | 97% |