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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10775 | 2019-11-20 20:51:22 | 96.67 | 97% |
| 6300 | 2018-05-06 18:37:02 | 99.87 | 98% |
| 6136 | 2018-04-16 11:25:37 | 84.73 | 96% |