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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22207 | 2019-01-22 12:20:29 | 70.73 | 96% |
18356 | 2018-11-16 10:45:58 | 78.37 | 97% |