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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 34565 | 2024-04-11 18:08:16 | 140.03 | 99.6% |
| 31828 | 2018-06-04 19:05:30 | 138.70 | 100% |
| 27748 | 2017-11-10 17:42:03 | 146.10 | 100% |
| 27600 | 2017-11-09 18:10:30 | 151.44 | 100% |
| 26963 | 2017-10-12 18:30:21 | 140.86 | 100% |
| 25978 | 2017-09-21 14:57:01 | 128.68 | 99% |
| 21279 | 2017-05-23 20:15:01 | 140.09 | 100% |
| 21013 | 2017-05-18 13:37:50 | 132.01 | 99% |
| 20610 | 2017-05-16 12:52:26 | 138.17 | 100% |
| 19982 | 2017-05-10 15:24:31 | 136.03 | 100% |
| 16920 | 2017-02-21 13:33:29 | 134.56 | 100% |
| 15815 | 2017-01-16 17:35:04 | 133.66 | 99% |