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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10378 | 2020-06-13 19:54:13 | 82.93 | 97% |
| 7735 | 2018-10-14 18:54:45 | 80.06 | 96% |
| 6689 | 2018-06-04 20:19:00 | 79.71 | 97% |
| 5201 | 2018-02-12 18:11:47 | 81.12 | 98% |