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 |
---|---|---|---|
32067 | 2022-03-27 14:51:23 | 142.38 | 100% |
31607 | 2022-03-19 11:11:26 | 128.50 | 99% |
31380 | 2022-03-15 13:24:49 | 136.63 | 99% |
20712 | 2021-12-19 20:55:54 | 131.10 | 99% |
19912 | 2021-12-10 00:05:52 | 124.58 | 99% |
14067 | 2021-04-26 13:21:33 | 134.28 | 99% |
13249 | 2021-03-16 17:29:06 | 120.80 | 98% |
7877 | 2020-12-24 04:55:48 | 118.78 | 99% |
3502 | 2020-11-26 13:02:11 | 108.40 | 99% |