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 |
---|---|---|---|
17445 | 2024-03-30 19:43:49 | 113.14 | 98.9% |
16804 | 2023-04-18 07:59:19 | 104.15 | 97% |
16712 | 2023-04-05 21:42:23 | 103.60 | 97% |
15655 | 2022-12-28 02:52:27 | 114.16 | 98% |
14454 | 2022-08-27 04:37:24 | 93.85 | 96% |
12459 | 2022-04-14 03:18:20 | 108.07 | 99% |
10442 | 2022-03-16 05:12:05 | 104.82 | 99% |
9510 | 2022-02-28 08:34:36 | 109.14 | 99% |
8505 | 2022-02-03 05:18:16 | 99.97 | 98% |
7639 | 2022-01-13 22:00:22 | 104.96 | 98% |
6084 | 2021-12-14 06:49:31 | 94.85 | 97% |