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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9511 | 2020-05-20 15:28:06 | 84.98 | 96% |
| 9479 | 2020-05-19 18:59:27 | 78.62 | 95% |
| 3292 | 2019-12-14 01:59:52 | 68.99 | 95% |