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 |
---|---|---|---|
35083 | 2022-07-22 13:59:21 | 143.62 | 99% |
33773 | 2022-05-01 14:33:55 | 132.60 | 98% |
28110 | 2022-02-04 13:30:50 | 113.71 | 99% |
23913 | 2022-01-05 22:35:52 | 126.60 | 99% |
23882 | 2022-01-05 21:00:12 | 129.19 | 99% |
15443 | 2021-07-04 16:38:07 | 124.82 | 99% |
14702 | 2021-06-14 13:18:28 | 126.01 | 99% |
14401 | 2021-05-17 19:11:58 | 114.78 | 97% |
6038 | 2020-12-12 19:09:23 | 109.65 | 96% |
5209 | 2020-12-05 15:45:40 | 108.33 | 98% |
3175 | 2020-11-24 02:19:10 | 107.18 | 98% |
2628 | 2020-11-20 18:30:16 | 108.16 | 98% |