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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6275 | 2020-07-14 14:35:49 | 92.03 | 97% |
| 5290 | 2019-10-17 07:53:34 | 81.98 | 96% |
| 4749 | 2019-09-25 09:10:30 | 71.45 | 97% |