Text race history for X (iwannagetbetterthanyou)

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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
504 2016-02-04 06:47:36 81.83 95%
381 2016-01-28 21:37:47 76.32 90%
208 2015-12-14 20:08:04 76.23 93%
66 2015-12-04 22:07:26 74.81 92%