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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9471 | 2020-03-20 06:32:31 | 64.76 | 95% |
7377 | 2019-08-29 18:48:24 | 63.51 | 95% |