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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1428 | 2018-01-06 04:21:05 | 70.65 | 98% |
| 1220 | 2017-12-20 05:31:22 | 63.45 | 96% |
| 293 | 2017-09-10 11:37:02 | 55.13 | 95% |