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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11162 | 2020-07-26 08:55:20 | 76.65 | 99% |
| 9467 | 2020-06-15 04:44:17 | 66.12 | 98% |
| 6733 | 2019-10-09 21:17:16 | 69.80 | 98% |