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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2972 | 2020-11-27 17:00:55 | 107.59 | 98% |
| 2425 | 2020-10-31 14:42:39 | 95.72 | 97% |
| 1423 | 2020-09-13 01:56:03 | 94.75 | 97% |