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 |
---|---|---|---|
36350 | 2021-03-12 06:23:35 | 151.68 | 99% |
29635 | 2020-08-20 11:33:28 | 142.69 | 99% |
29336 | 2020-06-19 16:44:45 | 148.09 | 100% |
21287 | 2018-12-20 07:20:05 | 142.00 | 100% |
19514 | 2018-08-29 01:18:39 | 124.41 | 100% |
17294 | 2018-06-06 15:15:30 | 142.70 | 99% |
13450 | 2018-01-01 07:59:03 | 129.06 | 98% |
12639 | 2017-11-27 04:13:13 | 137.43 | 99% |
9969 | 2017-07-28 13:29:43 | 133.79 | 98% |
9502 | 2017-07-01 14:27:30 | 140.01 | 99% |
8943 | 2017-06-14 03:41:07 | 109.68 | 97% |
8328 | 2017-06-03 05:18:34 | 131.48 | 99% |
7627 | 2017-05-13 01:29:42 | 138.98 | 99% |
7293 | 2017-05-02 13:16:23 | 125.55 | 99% |
5968 | 2017-02-19 14:28:08 | 128.60 | 99% |