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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18157 | 2020-12-19 01:59:28 | 104.55 | 97% |
| 12031 | 2020-11-27 04:54:36 | 103.69 | 97% |
| 10576 | 2020-11-23 04:16:15 | 108.56 | 98% |