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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10022 | 2020-07-30 14:41:39 | 67.35 | 97% |
3298 | 2019-03-20 18:12:35 | 64.98 | 97% |