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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26730 | 2019-06-07 21:15:05 | 94.29 | 98% |
| 24167 | 2018-10-15 17:45:40 | 79.96 | 97% |
| 20765 | 2018-06-07 20:48:12 | 90.09 | 98% |