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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22138 | 2023-08-13 05:49:08 | 89.78 | 98.2% |
| 18621 | 2023-05-08 02:09:51 | 82.83 | 96% |
| 17878 | 2023-03-30 05:40:41 | 72.68 | 94% |
| 17170 | 2023-02-28 03:22:45 | 89.21 | 97% |
| 16944 | 2023-02-24 05:09:43 | 77.75 | 95% |
| 16167 | 2023-02-13 12:57:58 | 84.90 | 97% |
| 13199 | 2022-08-03 10:22:25 | 83.99 | 97% |
| 11006 | 2022-03-17 07:58:58 | 81.02 | 98% |
| 4739 | 2017-04-24 04:15:44 | 67.72 | 90% |