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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12600 | 2020-10-08 16:15:21 | 103.91 | 97% |
| 12486 | 2020-10-06 23:03:34 | 85.77 | 95% |
| 12238 | 2020-10-04 05:48:48 | 108.20 | 98% |
| 11405 | 2020-09-22 04:43:46 | 107.08 | 97% |
| 6268 | 2020-07-01 00:25:37 | 102.23 | 98% |
| 5232 | 2020-05-29 19:00:03 | 93.77 | 96% |