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 |
---|---|---|---|
5117 | 2011-12-16 00:49:17 | 88.06 | 96% |
4891 | 2011-11-30 06:33:43 | 88.23 | 95% |
4632 | 2011-09-23 03:38:06 | 84.63 | 94% |
4500 | 2011-08-01 10:38:30 | 82.88 | 95% |
4174 | 2011-04-17 14:27:00 | 75.91 | |
3591 | 2010-11-20 01:20:51 | 81.22 | |
3023 | 2010-04-06 16:08:18 | 74.86 | |
2773 | 2010-02-23 21:20:47 | 60.63 | |
2542 | 2010-02-12 08:44:36 | 65.13 | |
1413 | 2009-07-11 09:57:36 | 63.92 | |
581 | 2009-04-26 09:46:04 | 64.61 | |
514 | 2009-01-20 11:56:30 | 55.63 | |
459 | 2009-01-12 05:24:57 | 42.61 | |
324 | 2008-12-12 14:49:26 | 48.11 |