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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4532 | 2020-10-30 23:17:20 | 67.85 | 98% |
2117 | 2020-09-28 21:41:36 | 51.59 | 95% |