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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1125 | 2020-03-30 17:23:41 | 79.28 | 95% |
697 | 2019-12-05 19:29:03 | 83.06 | 97% |