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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11009 | 2020-06-22 13:20:55 | 99.83 | 97% |
| 9312 | 2020-03-07 15:15:50 | 95.34 | 98% |
| 8250 | 2019-11-13 16:17:58 | 90.29 | 97% |