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 |
---|---|---|---|
4421 | 2014-06-28 02:04:09 | 92.30 | 94% |
4239 | 2013-05-08 11:13:14 | 98.69 | 93% |
4017 | 2013-04-17 03:13:17 | 98.24 | 94% |
3513 | 2013-01-16 02:36:02 | 80.38 | 91% |
3312 | 2012-12-30 02:25:55 | 76.73 | 90% |
3290 | 2012-12-29 20:37:52 | 80.73 | 89% |
2998 | 2012-12-11 04:16:35 | 79.56 | 85% |
2609 | 2012-11-30 06:30:31 | 67.20 | 83% |
1856 | 2012-10-03 05:20:52 | 71.35 | 87% |
1198 | 2012-05-02 00:01:27 | 58.09 | 83% |
450 | 2012-02-19 19:20:40 | 55.20 | 87% |