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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18733 | 2020-07-08 05:00:19 | 92.96 | 96% |
| 14906 | 2020-03-29 19:27:06 | 106.96 | 97% |
| 14781 | 2020-03-27 04:40:35 | 98.58 | 97% |
| 7102 | 2019-10-26 02:19:31 | 99.68 | 98% |