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 |
---|---|---|---|
18806 | 2022-12-08 17:48:50 | 99.15 | 98% |
18692 | 2022-11-28 18:23:30 | 98.29 | 95% |
17650 | 2022-10-05 07:30:00 | 107.53 | 98% |
14929 | 2022-04-15 16:40:35 | 99.42 | 96% |
14207 | 2021-11-17 18:16:48 | 106.59 | 98% |
13040 | 2021-06-21 11:02:26 | 109.39 | 95% |
12833 | 2021-06-15 04:57:17 | 116.41 | 98% |
8608 | 2021-02-19 17:16:08 | 94.31 | 95.3% |
3587 | 2021-01-08 10:10:18 | 86.80 | 97% |
3472 | 2021-01-07 09:21:31 | 81.16 | 96% |
2352 | 2020-10-28 09:51:36 | 85.75 | 96% |