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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16694 | 2020-11-12 10:59:49 | 62.14 | 96% |
| 10618 | 2019-07-09 16:41:24 | 59.99 | 97% |
| 1681 | 2018-08-29 22:14:30 | 49.04 | 96% |
| 1087 | 2018-08-22 10:09:59 | 49.56 | 98% |