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 |
---|---|---|---|
3372 | 2014-02-21 06:58:37 | 69.54 | 90% |
3212 | 2013-11-05 06:58:17 | 64.19 | 90% |
2890 | 2013-08-14 05:55:06 | 74.48 | 96% |
2824 | 2013-08-06 06:28:01 | 65.90 | 93% |
2423 | 2013-02-08 08:31:29 | 65.40 | 93% |
1745 | 2012-10-19 06:55:07 | 64.00 | 92% |
1602 | 2012-10-09 05:47:49 | 58.25 | 89% |
1019 | 2012-08-13 05:51:43 | 53.47 | 88% |