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 |
---|---|---|---|
8656 | 2018-05-31 17:27:42 | 95.70 | 99% |
6116 | 2016-09-08 19:31:35 | 97.82 | 95% |
5610 | 2016-08-26 03:37:06 | 82.84 | 90% |
5057 | 2016-06-22 05:02:58 | 82.45 | 89% |
4925 | 2016-06-07 05:07:48 | 89.21 | 92% |
4101 | 2016-05-21 01:02:16 | 90.31 | 95% |
3972 | 2016-05-19 07:08:12 | 99.20 | 98% |
3818 | 2016-05-16 22:18:26 | 92.09 | 95% |
3316 | 2016-05-03 09:09:28 | 78.21 | 93% |
2855 | 2016-04-25 23:40:44 | 90.69 | 94% |
2448 | 2016-04-16 02:36:09 | 101.33 | 98% |
1183 | 2011-09-23 19:41:14 | 71.89 | 91% |
562 | 2011-09-04 17:03:00 | 69.52 | 89% |
283 | 2011-09-03 07:18:40 | 70.63 | 92% |