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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13507 | 2023-05-12 23:48:29 | 64.80 | 95% |
| 13325 | 2023-05-07 13:58:27 | 68.70 | 96% |
| 10667 | 2023-03-12 04:34:25 | 60.78 | 95% |
| 9913 | 2023-03-01 22:46:43 | 67.67 | 97% |
| 7632 | 2023-01-27 19:10:12 | 62.17 | 94% |
| 6226 | 2022-12-29 21:15:53 | 64.24 | 96% |
| 5182 | 2022-12-15 17:15:43 | 66.54 | 97% |
| 3661 | 2022-11-27 20:30:31 | 63.92 | 96% |
| 2609 | 2022-11-18 04:15:12 | 55.07 | 96% |
| 1745 | 2022-11-07 01:26:54 | 56.72 | 96% |
| 428 | 2022-10-24 01:31:57 | 56.08 | 96% |