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 |
---|---|---|---|
4374 | 2016-03-24 18:03:21 | 127.41 | 99% |
2925 | 2015-01-24 20:30:36 | 117.09 | 97% |
2716 | 2015-01-02 03:06:02 | 120.63 | 96% |
2563 | 2014-02-28 20:43:11 | 123.53 | 96% |
2470 | 2014-01-09 21:08:39 | 135.92 | 99% |
2201 | 2013-10-16 02:48:42 | 119.04 | 97% |
1987 | 2013-06-06 01:04:29 | 112.82 | 96% |
1742 | 2013-02-15 19:46:09 | 123.30 | 98% |
1668 | 2013-01-28 18:39:05 | 107.64 | 96% |
1096 | 2012-10-01 19:30:35 | 108.48 | 96% |
455 | 2012-07-27 01:04:31 | 115.58 | 94% |
313 | 2012-07-15 02:25:12 | 122.47 | 96% |