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 |
---|---|---|---|
101666 | 2024-01-06 01:56:22 | 150.46 | 98.5% |
88901 | 2023-05-21 11:13:37 | 153.01 | 99% |
77557 | 2022-09-12 18:21:43 | 141.36 | 100% |
76953 | 2022-08-30 21:49:21 | 121.50 | 98% |
70554 | 2022-03-19 19:48:59 | 148.09 | 99% |
48054 | 2021-02-19 17:15:57 | 142.28 | 99.6% |
47221 | 2021-02-11 11:40:20 | 124.93 | 98.6% |
21888 | 2020-06-28 18:55:49 | 115.16 | 99% |
1216 | 2019-11-09 17:53:46 | 76.45 | 96% |
1076 | 2019-11-05 20:52:11 | 63.98 | 94% |