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 |
---|---|---|---|
5489 | 2017-06-09 01:35:44 | 129.10 | 99% |
4840 | 2016-10-25 15:08:49 | 149.87 | 100% |
2668 | 2014-08-06 12:26:20 | 129.34 | 96% |
2384 | 2014-07-28 17:30:07 | 126.16 | 98% |
2367 | 2014-07-15 15:27:56 | 122.51 | 96% |
2191 | 2013-12-08 22:01:40 | 135.56 | 98% |
2035 | 2013-08-02 13:45:45 | 109.01 | 96% |
1976 | 2013-07-24 20:34:06 | 132.76 | 96% |
1972 | 2013-07-24 20:26:31 | 133.26 | 97% |
1871 | 2013-07-18 18:22:04 | 119.28 | 97% |
1390 | 2013-05-20 14:47:08 | 129.25 | 96% |
1360 | 2013-05-16 18:46:55 | 121.00 | 95% |
1089 | 2013-05-01 03:56:01 | 124.95 | 97% |
549 | 2013-04-12 00:36:46 | 119.43 | 96% |
113 | 2012-10-23 18:47:14 | 102.86 | 94% |