Text race history for Magicall (magicall)

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Without a queen the locust swarm turned the ground to black. Descending like a shadowy tower on a fish's back and scattered the sticks who crawled like snakes in the sand as the red clay took the form of a lizard who rushed like a moth to the flame of my open hand.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1538 2024-03-03 12:19:13 90.75 96.4%
133 2022-09-11 00:54:23 66.62 95%