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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11257 | 2020-11-10 22:16:53 | 102.20 | 97% |
| 7403 | 2019-09-14 11:18:25 | 99.36 | 97% |
| 6866 | 2019-08-13 18:12:15 | 94.58 | 98% |
| 6753 | 2019-08-01 22:11:51 | 96.35 | 98% |
| 6267 | 2019-07-05 21:39:21 | 87.58 | 97% |
| 1820 | 2018-05-30 22:12:32 | 60.25 | 96% |