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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2965 | 2019-04-17 18:01:27 | 108.31 | 97% |
| 2676 | 2019-04-10 17:56:00 | 121.74 | 99% |
| 1234 | 2018-10-28 16:09:15 | 85.55 | 96% |