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 |
---|---|---|---|
26390 | 2020-06-17 02:33:23 | 141.86 | 98% |
20607 | 2019-02-15 05:44:23 | 129.35 | 97% |
19864 | 2019-01-26 10:39:19 | 157.66 | 98% |
9989 | 2018-09-04 07:56:41 | 125.08 | 98% |
9932 | 2018-09-04 02:54:30 | 135.95 | 99% |
9637 | 2018-09-02 02:24:38 | 119.72 | 98% |
9607 | 2018-09-02 01:59:40 | 105.39 | 97% |
3823 | 2018-07-27 21:10:20 | 105.92 | 96% |