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 |
---|---|---|---|
9324 | 2020-08-09 11:50:36 | 79.41 | 98% |
5483 | 2017-02-11 04:35:00 | 81.47 | 100% |
4865 | 2017-01-11 00:26:08 | 77.95 | 99% |
4829 | 2017-01-07 14:30:05 | 68.81 | 98% |
4157 | 2015-08-04 11:53:04 | 55.84 | 92% |
3680 | 2012-07-01 15:15:29 | 68.83 | 97% |
2978 | 2011-03-23 18:15:22 | 64.18 | |
2239 | 2010-07-24 03:31:09 | 61.05 | |
1773 | 2010-06-27 11:33:47 | 63.64 | |
812 | 2010-06-09 15:15:21 | 56.55 | |
489 | 2010-05-29 10:40:53 | 54.21 | |
458 | 2010-05-28 16:08:45 | 57.75 |