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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8424 | 2020-12-11 05:30:24 | 77.89 | 97% |
| 3854 | 2020-09-26 03:48:32 | 78.46 | 98% |
| 2155 | 2020-08-31 05:31:10 | 60.52 | 95% |