Text race history for Max (maltshuler20)

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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
1659 2021-03-12 12:59:01 85.84 97%
338 2019-04-14 03:36:53 70.92 96%