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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28797 | 2020-10-22 16:25:54 | 172.67 | 100% |
| 26120 | 2020-06-06 03:47:41 | 149.25 | 98% |
| 23996 | 2019-06-21 03:48:32 | 142.42 | 98% |
| 19635 | 2019-01-19 04:03:00 | 161.50 | 99% |
| 17628 | 2018-11-30 06:23:12 | 156.90 | 99% |
| 16016 | 2018-11-08 17:50:51 | 154.28 | 99% |
| 13892 | 2018-10-07 05:26:19 | 108.30 | 96% |
| 12686 | 2018-09-26 20:59:12 | 146.23 | 98% |
| 12367 | 2018-09-22 04:58:05 | 134.50 | 99% |
| 10566 | 2018-09-09 10:28:59 | 137.26 | 97% |
| 6438 | 2018-08-16 11:23:32 | 127.72 | 98% |
| 4429 | 2018-08-01 07:51:36 | 96.91 | 96% |