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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8657 | 2020-10-01 13:46:08 | 87.77 | 97% |
| 3803 | 2018-07-21 02:43:06 | 85.60 | 97% |
| 3025 | 2018-05-08 03:12:48 | 81.01 | 97% |