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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8057 | 2020-06-06 17:48:49 | 141.40 | 98% |
| 7997 | 2020-05-30 18:21:49 | 140.35 | 98% |
| 7387 | 2020-05-19 17:16:59 | 150.57 | 99% |