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 |
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2444 | 2020-10-23 18:31:39 | 70.89 | 97% |
1647 | 2020-10-10 18:35:01 | 71.85 | 97% |
848 | 2020-08-27 01:44:20 | 64.95 | 95% |