Did you think I was a city big enough for a weekend getaway? I am the town surrounding it - the one you've never heard of but always pass through. There are no neon lights here, no skyscrapers or statues. But there is thunder. For I make bridges tremble. I am not street meat, I am homemade jam - thick enough to cut the sweetest thing your lips will touch.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13579 | 2019-10-08 11:32:38 | 113.38 | 98% |
| 13174 | 2019-04-17 06:18:07 | 116.64 | 98% |
| 8462 | 2018-05-19 12:30:21 | 110.02 | 98% |