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 |
---|---|---|---|
9758 | 2022-04-14 00:09:03 | 90.68 | 96% |
4162 | 2015-09-12 01:46:19 | 83.66 | 90% |
3675 | 2015-02-20 23:51:21 | 83.20 | 91% |
3182 | 2014-12-03 23:36:43 | 86.71 | 93% |
3029 | 2014-10-25 17:55:43 | 78.71 | 88% |
2989 | 2014-10-23 03:21:10 | 90.81 | 92% |
2750 | 2014-09-14 16:19:42 | 67.39 | 94% |
2254 | 2014-06-28 04:43:59 | 73.35 | 88% |
1859 | 2014-05-22 00:48:11 | 73.99 | 89% |
1615 | 2014-05-12 23:15:38 | 81.91 | 92% |
1314 | 2014-05-03 22:12:39 | 80.22 | 92% |
812 | 2014-04-11 12:30:04 | 65.87 | 89% |
118 | 2014-03-14 02:24:29 | 63.76 | 91% |