Text race history for I like your cut G (jeff1104)

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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
7675 2021-06-09 16:03:28 142.51 100%
799 2021-03-13 01:14:23 103.48 98%