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 |
---|---|---|---|
8414 | 2016-08-02 01:22:49 | 90.69 | 100% |
8003 | 2016-03-29 05:55:38 | 77.47 | 95% |
7434 | 2016-01-08 04:05:20 | 88.60 | 98% |
6199 | 2015-10-15 15:32:01 | 87.22 | 100% |
6035 | 2015-10-11 14:18:47 | 80.81 | 98% |
5534 | 2015-09-29 09:47:45 | 76.97 | 98% |
5125 | 2015-09-18 17:58:58 | 79.37 | 100% |
5106 | 2015-09-18 13:00:44 | 80.90 | 99% |
3756 | 2015-08-27 15:11:17 | 68.47 | 98% |
3204 | 2015-08-21 14:08:46 | 70.21 | 97% |
1757 | 2015-08-04 15:36:11 | 54.24 | 93% |
1019 | 2015-07-24 20:39:18 | 62.03 | 98% |
962 | 2015-07-23 18:45:06 | 64.52 | 96% |
833 | 2015-07-20 12:38:49 | 53.41 | 95% |