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 |
---|---|---|---|
3339 | 2016-01-18 23:26:23 | 115.27 | 99% |
2966 | 2015-12-28 22:32:29 | 115.96 | 96% |
2727 | 2015-12-08 16:05:54 | 97.50 | 89% |
2713 | 2015-12-05 19:08:41 | 128.91 | 100% |
2331 | 2015-10-16 02:21:17 | 103.06 | 91% |
2012 | 2015-09-09 16:00:50 | 109.55 | 95% |
1986 | 2015-09-08 04:55:05 | 105.91 | 94% |
1843 | 2015-09-02 00:54:25 | 103.21 | 94% |
1368 | 2015-08-23 11:42:04 | 108.39 | 96% |
1177 | 2015-08-20 15:06:36 | 113.19 | 98% |
1081 | 2015-08-18 16:58:46 | 94.15 | 92% |
741 | 2015-08-10 10:39:42 | 107.13 | 96% |
5 | 2015-07-25 23:44:51 | 85.78 | 94% |