Text race history for Frosty_Speed (frosty_s_speed)

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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
1294 2023-02-21 13:22:34 61.72 99%