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 |
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94747 | 2020-05-06 20:55:03 | 99.06 | 97% |
79600 | 2019-07-30 02:37:50 | 81.00 | 96% |
66865 | 2018-12-17 22:25:56 | 90.04 | 97% |
57709 | 2018-06-02 14:10:56 | 105.28 | 97% |