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 |
---|---|---|---|
3650 | 2011-01-22 01:38:02 | 58.85 | |
3479 | 2010-06-21 00:26:19 | 40.22 | |
2600 | 2010-05-08 23:39:00 | 56.78 | |
2549 | 2010-05-08 00:08:57 | 45.57 | |
2466 | 2010-05-06 17:25:40 | 43.75 | |
1894 | 2010-04-13 16:32:30 | 50.60 | |
1711 | 2010-04-01 21:39:40 | 48.20 | |
1709 | 2010-04-01 21:36:30 | 53.00 | |
1567 | 2010-03-27 20:19:37 | 41.88 | |
1379 | 2010-03-18 21:29:14 | 48.42 | |
1178 | 2010-02-13 00:48:41 | 44.72 | |
1021 | 2010-01-06 01:34:46 | 45.58 | |
909 | 2009-12-19 14:43:46 | 45.97 | |
511 | 2009-11-22 15:38:54 | 44.43 | |
213 | 2009-11-11 23:30:59 | 51.46 |