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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23160 | 2020-04-27 06:22:44 | 96.77 | 97% |
| 21495 | 2020-03-22 12:44:36 | 104.06 | 98% |
| 21228 | 2020-01-10 15:32:02 | 99.69 | 98% |