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 |
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6397 | 2020-10-07 00:17:28 | 98.46 | 96% |
3367 | 2019-12-30 15:10:59 | 116.38 | 100% |
804 | 2019-10-16 15:48:05 | 103.10 | 97% |