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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25426 | 2019-08-05 22:56:49 | 123.23 | 98% |
| 22409 | 2018-12-17 21:55:20 | 113.05 | 98% |
| 16665 | 2018-05-14 21:46:08 | 127.21 | 99% |
| 14724 | 2018-03-29 15:40:32 | 116.28 | 98% |
| 12226 | 2018-01-29 22:08:10 | 88.80 | 97% |
| 7643 | 2017-10-04 14:10:39 | 89.20 | 94% |
| 5769 | 2017-08-22 18:27:26 | 107.47 | 98% |
| 5439 | 2017-08-16 22:30:06 | 96.67 | 97% |
| 3594 | 2017-07-13 17:59:58 | 107.15 | 98% |
| 1348 | 2017-05-24 18:14:08 | 106.45 | 96% |