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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4851 | 2019-12-26 13:50:26 | 83.24 | 98% |
| 4527 | 2019-12-15 10:25:15 | 72.42 | 97% |
| 483 | 2019-07-10 09:52:04 | 82.62 | 97% |