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 |
---|---|---|---|
15535 | 2023-08-19 17:08:00 | 88.66 | 96% |
15492 | 2023-08-17 12:20:44 | 89.14 | 97% |
14031 | 2023-02-06 15:14:14 | 90.69 | 96% |
12848 | 2022-11-25 07:55:38 | 84.10 | 99% |
12738 | 2022-11-17 12:34:25 | 82.81 | 98% |
11117 | 2022-03-30 12:51:11 | 81.95 | 97% |
10215 | 2021-10-31 00:43:54 | 78.94 | 96% |
7657 | 2021-03-09 15:55:27 | 65.72 | 94% |
6251 | 2021-01-30 10:53:44 | 67.38 | 95.7% |