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 |
---|---|---|---|
6213 | 2018-01-04 12:33:32 | 64.99 | 97% |
4570 | 2017-07-19 11:25:17 | 68.03 | 99% |
4279 | 2017-06-10 09:35:49 | 47.33 | 96% |
3831 | 2017-04-15 08:51:35 | 59.12 | 95% |
3389 | 2017-01-02 12:20:02 | 67.45 | 99% |
3138 | 2016-11-22 10:21:13 | 56.88 | 94% |
1840 | 2016-03-08 11:36:41 | 54.30 | 94% |
1414 | 2016-01-03 10:12:07 | 57.77 | 97% |
1234 | 2015-12-25 10:27:47 | 52.70 | 93% |
1115 | 2015-11-22 10:17:29 | 55.33 | 96% |
1114 | 2015-11-22 10:14:38 | 58.95 | 96% |
686 | 2015-10-14 09:54:44 | 57.18 | 97% |
531 | 2015-09-30 09:39:42 | 47.03 | 95% |