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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 51564 | 2021-08-30 17:00:30 | 131.54 | 97% |
| 51116 | 2021-06-10 14:47:37 | 132.71 | 96% |
| 42395 | 2019-08-25 18:09:39 | 124.07 | 96% |
| 41384 | 2019-07-24 17:20:24 | 109.39 | 94% |
| 33219 | 2019-02-23 19:01:21 | 120.49 | 95% |
| 26193 | 2018-10-04 20:54:40 | 115.26 | 95% |
| 24467 | 2018-09-15 19:55:03 | 120.62 | 95% |
| 23857 | 2018-09-01 21:21:31 | 91.31 | 94% |
| 20964 | 2018-07-24 17:31:14 | 118.73 | 95% |
| 20592 | 2018-07-15 18:12:23 | 116.24 | 96% |
| 4607 | 2017-04-06 15:11:19 | 106.94 | 90% |