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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24901 | 2022-01-02 14:26:53 | 87.05 | 96% |
| 24621 | 2021-12-30 12:38:11 | 106.10 | 97% |
| 19795 | 2021-11-04 12:53:06 | 106.60 | 99% |
| 15396 | 2021-07-27 17:34:34 | 61.04 | 94% |
| 14555 | 2021-07-10 09:54:35 | 90.17 | 96% |
| 14442 | 2021-07-08 15:12:36 | 78.25 | 96% |
| 12188 | 2021-05-13 10:22:43 | 67.15 | 94% |
| 4314 | 2020-12-29 15:17:59 | 65.14 | 93% |
| 2922 | 2020-12-05 18:37:41 | 73.87 | 96% |