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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25919 | 2020-12-08 00:00:05 | 79.16 | 97% |
| 14989 | 2019-06-26 19:52:09 | 94.09 | 98% |
| 11559 | 2019-05-18 10:30:49 | 100.82 | 98% |
| 7640 | 2019-03-24 14:57:52 | 77.51 | 98% |