And in the world a heart of darkness, a firezone, where poets speak their hearts then bleed for it. Jara sang, his song a weapon, in the hands of love. You know his blood still cries from the ground. It runs like a river to the sea. We run like a river runs to the sea.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
6537 | 2016-11-15 21:37:57 | 69.61 | 90% |
6336 | 2016-11-03 20:45:56 | 70.14 | 92% |
6168 | 2016-08-12 11:42:05 | 65.69 | 91% |
6154 | 2016-08-11 12:11:59 | 65.50 | 91% |
5942 | 2016-07-26 16:54:20 | 66.31 | 88% |
3821 | 2015-03-17 19:24:23 | 54.35 | 86% |
1947 | 2014-09-29 19:32:56 | 44.42 | 91% |
1870 | 2014-09-23 12:30:07 | 40.49 | 86% |
1823 | 2014-09-17 20:31:09 | 53.95 | 95% |
1797 | 2014-09-17 18:03:56 | 37.82 | 85% |
1633 | 2014-09-15 12:41:47 | 47.62 | 92% |
485 | 2014-08-06 17:31:21 | 32.51 | 87% |
200 | 2014-07-29 11:34:17 | 28.61 | 86% |