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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13664 | 2023-02-16 10:09:53 | 84.14 | 96% |
| 13282 | 2022-10-24 14:19:15 | 82.30 | 96% |
| 11325 | 2022-08-15 10:01:28 | 85.83 | 97% |
| 8951 | 2022-02-26 13:22:06 | 84.77 | 96% |
| 8532 | 2022-02-16 05:38:04 | 85.12 | 97% |
| 7703 | 2022-01-25 09:49:38 | 83.08 | 96% |
| 6065 | 2021-02-15 07:20:42 | 82.99 | 96.7% |