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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1803 | 2018-01-26 01:34:18 | 73.44 | 96% |
| 984 | 2017-10-17 17:37:43 | 45.38 | 93% |
| 684 | 2017-10-09 14:46:44 | 67.79 | 95% |