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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 42822 | 2022-12-18 14:07:39 | 144.25 | 97% |
| 38271 | 2020-08-06 14:49:08 | 139.34 | 98% |
| 33597 | 2020-01-26 13:54:58 | 145.21 | 98% |
| 31794 | 2019-11-25 20:59:01 | 149.64 | 99% |
| 27072 | 2019-07-12 13:25:00 | 158.38 | 100% |
| 16926 | 2019-03-12 12:19:21 | 127.09 | 98% |
| 11546 | 2019-01-21 13:11:16 | 157.64 | 100% |
| 10056 | 2019-01-09 14:16:55 | 128.17 | 98% |
| 6106 | 2018-11-20 22:44:41 | 129.71 | 99% |
| 5845 | 2018-11-18 14:59:13 | 122.45 | 98% |