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 |
---|---|---|---|
16968 | 2021-09-06 17:41:14 | 113.20 | 98% |
16792 | 2021-08-31 23:30:12 | 117.46 | 100% |
16662 | 2021-08-22 23:57:16 | 108.59 | 98% |
13587 | 2018-10-08 22:35:49 | 100.27 | 96% |
11815 | 2018-07-15 20:30:55 | 109.73 | 98% |
11700 | 2018-07-09 22:15:00 | 99.32 | 98% |
7985 | 2017-09-18 00:24:37 | 103.90 | 100% |
7268 | 2017-09-06 01:39:22 | 84.90 | 95% |
5835 | 2017-06-07 02:28:11 | 103.07 | 98% |
5689 | 2017-05-28 13:59:33 | 96.39 | 94% |
5303 | 2017-05-13 18:12:11 | 108.90 | 99% |
5190 | 2017-05-10 00:55:56 | 96.90 | 95% |
5001 | 2017-05-06 13:47:00 | 100.59 | 98% |
2810 | 2017-02-09 16:27:45 | 99.45 | 97% |
2265 | 2017-01-23 00:39:07 | 91.66 | 94% |