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 |
---|---|---|---|
4169 | 2014-10-24 08:40:29 | 83.21 | 94% |
3167 | 2014-08-15 23:55:09 | 90.34 | 96% |
3113 | 2014-08-15 16:38:50 | 86.56 | 95% |
2966 | 2014-08-11 16:15:14 | 96.99 | 97% |
2946 | 2014-08-11 04:45:02 | 101.14 | 99% |
2671 | 2014-08-06 06:46:36 | 90.60 | 96% |
2666 | 2014-08-05 10:51:19 | 86.47 | 96% |
2644 | 2014-08-05 07:28:48 | 91.32 | 98% |
2487 | 2014-08-02 09:29:12 | 89.89 | 96% |
2263 | 2014-07-21 01:42:01 | 91.07 | 96% |
2234 | 2014-07-20 16:40:16 | 75.73 | 90% |
1784 | 2014-07-12 06:23:31 | 78.62 | 93% |
1344 | 2014-06-22 05:40:58 | 86.57 | 96% |
880 | 2014-06-10 04:53:32 | 90.63 | 96% |
312 | 2014-05-17 14:12:57 | 81.50 | 95% |
296 | 2014-05-17 13:49:56 | 75.63 | 94% |