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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10189 | 2020-12-18 10:19:41 | 46.06 | 95% |
| 9991 | 2020-12-09 12:09:03 | 50.90 | 97% |
| 9931 | 2020-12-09 06:37:19 | 48.25 | 97% |