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 |
---|---|---|---|
3625 | 2014-05-21 03:10:52 | 118.12 | 98% |
3369 | 2014-03-17 06:32:45 | 114.50 | 98% |
3340 | 2014-03-17 06:04:08 | 102.62 | 97% |
3026 | 2014-03-10 09:03:50 | 97.32 | 91% |
2969 | 2014-03-08 23:29:01 | 105.68 | 97% |
2565 | 2013-02-11 08:27:51 | 106.37 | 96% |
2149 | 2012-07-07 10:48:31 | 96.56 | 94% |
1441 | 2012-06-21 00:21:06 | 105.40 | 97% |
1425 | 2012-06-21 00:04:50 | 102.01 | 95% |
1231 | 2012-06-19 03:26:33 | 89.94 | 93% |
933 | 2012-06-15 22:23:50 | 100.62 | 95% |
868 | 2012-06-15 08:18:39 | 101.15 | 99% |
756 | 2012-06-15 00:06:35 | 94.70 | 93% |
334 | 2012-06-12 08:24:38 | 93.80 | 94% |