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 |
---|---|---|---|
18949 | 2023-08-20 15:30:38 | 75.56 | 97% |
17441 | 2023-05-27 12:28:51 | 78.45 | 98% |
11067 | 2022-12-21 20:18:59 | 78.90 | 96% |
9496 | 2022-12-08 05:01:58 | 62.03 | 96% |
8813 | 2022-12-02 17:06:28 | 63.24 | 94% |
5728 | 2022-11-06 12:04:49 | 68.82 | 96% |
4831 | 2022-11-02 15:12:52 | 65.24 | 95% |
2040 | 2022-10-02 07:13:05 | 65.34 | 96% |
1170 | 2022-09-26 03:16:04 | 60.72 | 99% |
628 | 2022-09-19 14:54:26 | 53.09 | 96% |