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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12126 | 2020-11-02 14:46:21 | 92.11 | 98% |
| 10101 | 2020-02-10 15:20:47 | 82.61 | 96% |
| 2394 | 2018-02-17 12:27:10 | 79.99 | 98% |
| 2230 | 2018-02-09 21:55:39 | 79.88 | 97% |