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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7807 | 2020-01-01 12:55:19 | 122.61 | 98% |
6984 | 2019-12-16 22:04:42 | 126.10 | 98% |
5126 | 2019-08-17 02:43:24 | 124.56 | 98% |
4317 | 2019-07-20 21:44:04 | 129.66 | 99% |
39 | 2018-08-12 17:16:27 | 116.66 | 99% |