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 |
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15398 | 2020-12-07 18:30:50 | 92.49 | 98% |
15285 | 2020-12-02 16:39:57 | 97.36 | 99% |
14716 | 2020-11-24 15:00:15 | 88.57 | 98% |
11766 | 2020-10-02 23:48:19 | 102.41 | 99% |
9335 | 2020-05-25 16:24:43 | 90.94 | 98% |