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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 35738 | 2023-12-27 01:18:38 | 151.82 | 98.7% |
| 34777 | 2023-10-31 02:14:10 | 155.50 | 98.9% |
| 28625 | 2023-09-04 06:17:36 | 144.44 | 98% |
| 28437 | 2023-09-04 04:25:04 | 157.63 | 99% |
| 15087 | 2021-07-08 02:45:55 | 175.03 | 100% |
| 14993 | 2021-06-28 08:15:20 | 175.60 | 100% |
| 14992 | 2021-06-28 08:12:26 | 135.39 | 99% |
| 6651 | 2020-08-29 22:58:26 | 145.80 | 98% |
| 3335 | 2020-08-06 14:49:13 | 113.96 | 97% |
| 2539 | 2020-08-04 18:48:55 | 138.13 | 98% |