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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36760 | 2021-05-11 18:45:52 | 177.94 | 98% |
| 34471 | 2021-02-28 00:09:02 | 117.12 | 96% |
| 27098 | 2020-08-31 06:14:42 | 159.78 | 98% |
| 20598 | 2020-06-13 01:41:22 | 141.26 | 99% |
| 15571 | 2020-05-16 03:51:58 | 145.59 | 99% |
| 14889 | 2020-05-12 06:31:41 | 139.34 | 98% |
| 14278 | 2020-05-09 00:20:41 | 142.83 | 98% |
| 11051 | 2020-04-12 06:41:30 | 141.62 | 99% |
| 10873 | 2020-04-12 02:18:37 | 149.90 | 99% |
| 10627 | 2020-04-11 06:39:58 | 106.05 | 96% |
| 7363 | 2019-10-13 14:30:51 | 112.49 | 97% |
| 2432 | 2019-06-18 07:54:26 | 108.17 | 98% |