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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5236 | 2018-12-12 12:51:21 | 114.29 | 98% |
4339 | 2018-11-05 00:03:44 | 112.82 | 97% |
2212 | 2018-08-31 16:17:12 | 113.59 | 97% |