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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25337 | 2023-11-19 12:50:50 | 94.49 | 96.3% |
| 24591 | 2023-10-28 17:14:36 | 112.94 | 98.9% |
| 14091 | 2022-10-11 17:39:07 | 97.54 | 98% |
| 13374 | 2022-10-07 17:15:25 | 101.69 | 99% |
| 9899 | 2022-07-05 16:37:41 | 93.16 | 97% |
| 7312 | 2022-05-21 21:04:10 | 98.05 | 99% |
| 4266 | 2017-11-20 22:50:57 | 105.30 | 99% |
| 3827 | 2017-10-27 20:06:32 | 100.79 | 99% |