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 |
---|---|---|---|
3298 | 2013-01-24 15:09:57 | 67.43 | 90% |
3109 | 2012-06-05 15:23:26 | 77.38 | 94% |
2925 | 2011-10-10 09:37:43 | 79.53 | 99% |
2026 | 2009-11-30 14:41:02 | 66.86 | |
1830 | 2009-10-20 13:35:54 | 79.28 | |
1569 | 2009-07-31 13:41:16 | 58.62 | |
864 | 2009-03-07 11:51:29 | 49.91 | |
850 | 2009-03-07 11:32:07 | 58.01 | |
808 | 2009-03-05 19:07:35 | 54.50 | |
718 | 2009-02-22 17:49:25 | 58.42 | |
391 | 2009-01-04 12:22:32 | 56.00 | |
86 | 2008-10-03 20:44:05 | 33.47 |