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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9626 | 2022-11-24 22:06:16 | 103.43 | 98% |
| 9414 | 2022-11-18 01:36:48 | 101.91 | 98% |
| 8658 | 2022-07-16 11:23:24 | 107.69 | 100% |
| 7815 | 2022-01-09 21:54:03 | 107.50 | 99% |
| 2975 | 2018-09-27 02:39:15 | 88.06 | 97% |
| 2668 | 2018-09-22 15:50:27 | 97.73 | 97% |
| 582 | 2018-08-26 22:02:26 | 88.20 | 96% |