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 |
---|---|---|---|
6619 | 2017-09-25 07:51:29 | 76.86 | 99% |
6301 | 2014-04-09 10:14:25 | 88.89 | 92% |
4877 | 2014-03-02 07:51:22 | 91.18 | 94% |
4795 | 2014-03-01 10:33:19 | 75.18 | 95% |
4650 | 2014-02-25 08:50:28 | 87.55 | 91% |
3122 | 2013-12-23 13:32:38 | 80.71 | 90% |
2858 | 2013-12-12 03:28:00 | 82.94 | 93% |
2506 | 2013-12-04 10:54:08 | 86.90 | 95% |
1393 | 2013-08-16 13:15:49 | 79.21 | 94% |
1295 | 2013-08-15 23:28:32 | 53.87 | 88% |
1291 | 2013-08-15 22:50:27 | 63.32 | 88% |
812 | 2013-08-08 23:56:22 | 73.61 | 92% |
623 | 2013-07-27 17:45:02 | 64.98 | 94% |
233 | 2013-07-13 13:23:47 | 66.20 | 93% |