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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15629 | 2020-02-24 17:51:27 | 156.91 | 98% |
| 11407 | 2019-04-05 03:38:41 | 137.86 | 97% |
| 5590 | 2018-06-21 18:58:33 | 137.93 | 97% |
| 4654 | 2018-05-16 01:44:03 | 136.51 | 97% |