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 |
---|---|---|---|
26571 | 2024-02-15 07:11:09 | 78.26 | 96.7% |
25895 | 2024-01-02 13:48:15 | 79.68 | 96.1% |
23857 | 2023-09-13 13:46:43 | 81.18 | 97.3% |
22133 | 2023-06-28 11:45:36 | 74.52 | 96.8% |
21513 | 2023-04-14 07:23:42 | 63.29 | 95% |
17235 | 2022-05-27 06:54:55 | 64.87 | 92% |
16947 | 2022-05-13 12:57:31 | 69.66 | 96% |
16865 | 2022-05-09 18:04:38 | 70.15 | 95% |
10275 | 2021-08-22 16:35:34 | 71.46 | 97% |
2095 | 2020-06-22 18:21:49 | 57.45 | 97% |
2048 | 2020-06-21 06:11:27 | 50.57 | 95% |