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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18998 | 2022-04-14 14:14:03 | 77.28 | 96% |
| 18063 | 2021-07-29 10:40:48 | 89.65 | 98% |
| 13350 | 2021-01-26 12:14:17 | 87.20 | 97% |
| 12655 | 2021-01-19 10:30:33 | 72.80 | 95% |
| 12531 | 2021-01-18 11:39:30 | 82.81 | 96% |
| 11956 | 2021-01-14 12:08:09 | 77.05 | 96% |
| 11381 | 2021-01-10 02:22:11 | 77.99 | 95% |
| 5725 | 2020-06-29 00:27:32 | 67.80 | 96% |
| 4657 | 2020-06-20 21:35:28 | 69.35 | 96% |