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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5888 | 2020-06-10 15:34:51 | 139.37 | 99% |
| 4093 | 2020-01-11 17:00:20 | 119.19 | 98% |
| 2706 | 2019-07-06 12:36:11 | 110.19 | 97% |