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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2680 | 2019-10-21 11:24:41 | 66.85 | 98% |
| 2487 | 2019-10-12 16:15:06 | 66.15 | 98% |