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 |
---|---|---|---|
3208 | 2009-06-04 18:34:25 | 68.15 | |
3020 | 2009-05-10 10:58:15 | 72.66 | |
2954 | 2009-05-09 07:50:25 | 58.79 | |
2801 | 2009-04-26 17:22:12 | 63.92 | |
2782 | 2009-04-26 12:05:54 | 58.10 | |
2604 | 2009-04-18 10:54:13 | 59.98 | |
2443 | 2009-04-12 07:22:26 | 66.50 | |
2347 | 2009-04-10 04:47:46 | 60.37 | |
2277 | 2009-04-09 02:50:25 | 63.18 | |
2249 | 2009-04-06 15:02:51 | 61.01 | |
2103 | 2009-04-02 21:56:38 | 59.29 | |
1883 | 2009-03-18 20:58:54 | 61.39 | |
1849 | 2009-03-14 22:01:09 | 64.57 | |
1289 | 2009-02-16 22:22:20 | 60.17 | |
1274 | 2009-02-15 21:44:09 | 58.32 | |
711 | 2009-01-20 21:30:32 | 50.73 | |
493 | 2009-01-16 23:28:42 | 53.23 | |
90 | 2009-01-04 12:01:35 | 50.92 |