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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10237 | 2019-01-27 00:18:18 | 153.15 | 97% |
| 4403 | 2018-06-04 00:12:20 | 140.47 | 95% |
| 2047 | 2018-03-03 16:58:18 | 126.26 | 96% |