Text race history for Ashok (ashokmkd)

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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
1681 2012-11-11 10:46:04 72.87 94%
208 2011-02-20 16:05:07 42.06