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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4970 | 2020-03-01 13:01:25 | 60.41 | 95% |
4107 | 2020-01-02 14:50:28 | 41.90 | 97% |
2200 | 2019-08-24 07:39:55 | 55.02 | 96% |