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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2588 | 2020-10-29 05:59:08 | 66.30 | 95% |
2507 | 2020-10-25 11:04:32 | 59.12 | 93% |
199 | 2020-08-20 05:26:21 | 46.28 | 93% |