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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1551 | 2019-10-23 05:38:11 | 63.64 | 96% |
| 1209 | 2019-06-06 05:27:44 | 65.47 | 97% |