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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24353 | 2020-04-13 17:51:45 | 165.60 | 98.9% |
| 21757 | 2019-06-02 19:24:45 | 139.94 | 95.8% |
| 15756 | 2018-08-22 04:07:04 | 143.77 | 97.5% |
| 12484 | 2018-04-24 23:32:42 | 144.18 | 98% |