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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3144 | 2020-01-29 08:17:06 | 90.64 | 98% |
1168 | 2019-03-26 05:35:24 | 71.76 | 95% |