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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12459 | 2023-07-31 12:46:32 | 117.43 | 97% |
| 12439 | 2023-07-31 12:19:10 | 121.18 | 98% |
| 11997 | 2022-07-12 07:16:10 | 137.38 | 100% |
| 11841 | 2022-07-10 18:07:22 | 109.41 | 98% |
| 11516 | 2020-02-14 19:34:59 | 129.49 | 99% |
| 11407 | 2019-11-17 21:20:59 | 122.03 | 100% |
| 7790 | 2018-07-19 10:51:32 | 130.95 | 99% |
| 6000 | 2018-04-23 15:37:14 | 126.61 | 99% |
| 4523 | 2017-11-27 21:30:16 | 122.76 | 99% |