Text race history for Zeddoune (al_chapo)

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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
5477 2021-07-07 10:32:26 85.65 99%
3035 2021-03-12 10:40:14 65.44 95%