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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13384 | 2020-05-29 08:25:32 | 112.23 | 96% |
11434 | 2020-03-28 11:30:01 | 130.96 | 97% |