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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1791 | 2019-08-01 10:29:35 | 109.15 | 97.7% |
1590 | 2019-07-31 17:04:02 | 117.12 | 98.6% |