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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3175 | 2019-07-28 13:30:15 | 98.20 | 98% |
| 1859 | 2018-11-20 02:42:54 | 97.70 | 98% |
| 1304 | 2018-04-12 05:28:25 | 89.18 | 97% |