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 |
---|---|---|---|
50416 | 2023-12-05 22:00:16 | 148.75 | 99.6% |
47747 | 2022-07-24 19:53:34 | 135.51 | 99% |
46620 | 2021-11-11 00:21:16 | 161.38 | 100% |
46092 | 2021-07-30 12:58:37 | 140.30 | 97% |
42890 | 2019-09-22 02:34:44 | 148.71 | 99% |
36536 | 2018-11-13 12:19:09 | 135.78 | 96% |
36270 | 2018-11-04 07:07:49 | 141.85 | 99% |
35603 | 2018-10-02 18:58:49 | 163.82 | 99% |
33013 | 2018-06-27 12:53:38 | 140.37 | 98% |
27181 | 2017-11-11 02:20:20 | 154.08 | 99% |
26940 | 2017-11-09 19:57:32 | 162.27 | 100% |
22345 | 2017-04-21 20:51:38 | 128.18 | 86% |
21817 | 2017-03-07 06:04:25 | 154.80 | 97% |