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 |
---|---|---|---|
20309 | 2021-05-12 13:31:32 | 114.38 | 99% |
19681 | 2020-10-13 13:06:57 | 132.01 | 100% |
18833 | 2020-04-27 12:48:56 | 105.55 | 97% |
17829 | 2018-08-23 15:34:27 | 116.16 | 98% |
11589 | 2017-08-19 16:24:15 | 113.61 | 98% |
9236 | 2017-03-26 15:34:07 | 106.05 | 97% |
4049 | 2016-07-18 12:26:49 | 86.97 | 90% |
3237 | 2016-05-07 10:58:54 | 99.25 | 95% |
193 | 2015-09-09 10:09:19 | 70.57 | 91% |