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 |
---|---|---|---|
5676 | 2017-06-18 06:11:46 | 63.79 | 95% |
4932 | 2016-10-31 13:25:05 | 68.59 | 91% |
4371 | 2016-10-12 16:42:22 | 71.64 | 94% |
3092 | 2016-08-31 14:14:23 | 65.08 | 95% |
2389 | 2016-08-22 14:29:34 | 64.95 | 96% |
2139 | 2015-06-10 11:26:27 | 64.61 | 95% |
2129 | 2015-06-09 08:57:40 | 65.11 | 95% |
1828 | 2015-05-25 05:31:52 | 66.02 | 89% |
1472 | 2015-04-13 11:49:31 | 55.95 | 89% |
1097 | 2015-04-04 05:19:37 | 58.70 | 93% |
715 | 2015-03-27 15:00:09 | 57.04 | 95% |
576 | 2015-03-20 15:15:38 | 56.45 | 89% |
380 | 2015-02-19 06:49:40 | 43.97 | 90% |
2 | 2014-12-06 06:19:20 | 27.78 | 82% |