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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6505 | 2019-03-12 10:47:56 | 110.08 | 98% |
| 5331 | 2019-02-01 08:53:26 | 112.34 | 98% |
| 1026 | 2018-09-12 11:30:35 | 107.36 | 98% |
| 494 | 2018-09-04 07:56:50 | 97.43 | 97% |
| 434 | 2018-09-03 12:59:40 | 116.06 | 99% |