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 |
---|---|---|---|
4230 | 2015-09-14 14:28:14 | 71.17 | 94% |
3966 | 2013-05-21 11:54:27 | 74.76 | 99% |
3195 | 2011-02-25 05:52:21 | 73.72 | |
3071 | 2011-02-24 04:34:38 | 65.49 | |
2569 | 2011-02-15 21:52:00 | 71.63 | |
2364 | 2011-02-11 21:13:46 | 71.09 | |
2112 | 2011-02-04 03:15:13 | 70.22 | |
1729 | 2010-10-18 18:09:08 | 64.77 | |
1720 | 2010-10-18 15:36:19 | 59.65 | |
1111 | 2009-05-25 14:18:15 | 58.80 | |
1090 | 2009-05-25 02:02:34 | 57.62 |