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 |
---|---|---|---|
4912 | 2016-10-11 22:15:14 | 83.86 | 88% |
4679 | 2016-06-16 11:31:46 | 100.75 | 93% |
4142 | 2016-02-09 21:50:17 | 95.98 | 92% |
3809 | 2015-10-26 22:01:25 | 92.84 | 92% |
2099 | 2014-11-08 21:18:38 | 82.44 | 87% |
2049 | 2014-11-06 23:56:27 | 89.71 | 94% |
2020 | 2014-11-05 22:21:42 | 90.26 | 92% |
637 | 2013-12-15 14:50:04 | 84.62 | 90% |