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 |
---|---|---|---|
4738 | 2012-05-23 07:37:26 | 67.55 | 90% |
4505 | 2012-03-19 02:52:52 | 74.83 | 94% |
4168 | 2011-12-18 17:27:22 | 52.51 | 88% |
3767 | 2011-09-06 12:15:38 | 66.36 | 90% |
3738 | 2011-08-30 11:35:30 | 77.68 | 95% |
3313 | 2011-07-07 13:26:53 | 67.57 | 93% |
3189 | 2011-05-09 15:15:34 | 62.57 | 90% |
2980 | 2011-04-10 08:34:24 | 66.48 | |
2851 | 2011-03-31 09:58:18 | 60.52 | |
1101 | 2011-01-02 15:15:42 | 56.56 | |
722 | 2010-12-21 07:00:24 | 59.98 | |
550 | 2010-12-17 12:58:01 | 60.57 | |
193 | 2010-11-30 11:12:30 | 54.14 | |
98 | 2010-11-29 02:49:40 | 46.23 |