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 |
---|---|---|---|
3115 | 2009-07-29 21:02:24 | 92.15 | |
2998 | 2009-07-24 21:25:06 | 91.03 | |
2853 | 2009-07-21 08:21:39 | 93.16 | |
2548 | 2009-07-01 07:32:43 | 98.74 | |
1901 | 2009-04-25 11:15:45 | 93.11 | |
1678 | 2009-03-27 21:42:57 | 84.53 | |
1666 | 2009-03-26 21:49:30 | 87.82 | |
1519 | 2009-03-19 07:42:52 | 89.97 | |
1457 | 2009-03-16 16:34:48 | 82.59 | |
1144 | 2009-02-21 15:40:34 | 88.65 | |
1116 | 2009-02-21 02:48:31 | 83.62 | |
678 | 2009-01-20 18:37:55 | 87.74 | |
510 | 2008-12-13 09:36:42 | 89.75 | |
494 | 2008-12-10 23:03:54 | 80.88 | |
243 | 2008-11-13 17:32:44 | 99.45 | |
207 | 2008-11-12 12:59:02 | 85.25 |