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 |
---|---|---|---|
54763 | 2019-04-11 12:29:25 | 65.97 | 97% |
54240 | 2019-03-23 09:45:03 | 71.15 | 97% |
53294 | 2019-02-26 13:00:45 | 63.64 | 97% |
46340 | 2018-06-16 09:52:04 | 63.48 | 98% |
44369 | 2018-04-17 15:20:35 | 72.62 | 99% |
38327 | 2017-10-02 14:57:48 | 66.80 | 97% |
33907 | 2017-07-02 10:06:16 | 59.21 | 95% |
33793 | 2017-07-01 12:15:04 | 63.48 | 96% |
30824 | 2017-05-09 05:06:09 | 59.87 | 93% |
26850 | 2017-03-20 13:29:44 | 56.44 | 93% |
25391 | 2017-03-04 17:17:34 | 53.15 | 87% |
24912 | 2017-02-27 12:26:41 | 54.26 | 90% |
24816 | 2017-02-25 12:18:02 | 63.74 | 95% |
21802 | 2017-01-24 16:03:46 | 66.03 | 98% |