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 |
---|---|---|---|
9351 | 2022-12-03 20:18:16 | 111.02 | 97% |
6969 | 2017-05-19 22:41:31 | 127.51 | 95% |
3889 | 2016-09-01 23:46:18 | 137.22 | 98% |
3620 | 2016-07-29 12:22:09 | 122.32 | 95% |
3492 | 2016-07-17 12:49:30 | 124.47 | 96% |
3163 | 2016-06-29 03:31:11 | 112.15 | 93% |
1389 | 2015-06-19 01:56:23 | 118.86 | 95% |
761 | 2015-04-25 14:41:50 | 104.74 | 94% |
561 | 2015-04-22 03:37:31 | 109.52 | 91% |
474 | 2015-04-17 20:59:37 | 106.71 | 92% |