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 |
---|---|---|---|
2315 | 2013-10-22 10:16:31 | 87.25 | 96% |
2286 | 2013-10-18 10:29:46 | 83.98 | 96% |
2223 | 2013-10-11 05:21:41 | 91.36 | 99% |
2208 | 2013-10-09 13:30:46 | 75.66 | 89% |
2060 | 2013-09-08 11:27:29 | 101.31 | 98% |
1973 | 2013-08-29 05:53:33 | 84.44 | 97% |
1968 | 2013-08-27 10:46:22 | 91.08 | 99% |
1953 | 2013-08-26 12:21:23 | 87.32 | 99% |
1845 | 2013-08-05 06:19:20 | 81.11 | 94% |
1800 | 2013-07-30 12:51:53 | 84.25 | 98% |
1701 | 2013-07-12 11:28:58 | 80.47 | 95% |
1682 | 2013-07-09 16:00:38 | 67.58 | 97% |
1467 | 2013-04-30 03:27:52 | 81.40 | 98% |
1245 | 2013-02-25 12:39:32 | 86.04 | 93% |
939 | 2012-09-13 03:51:13 | 68.72 | 93% |