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 |
---|---|---|---|
18127 | 2023-05-21 21:12:26 | 208.82 | 100% |
14090 | 2022-01-23 18:49:51 | 173.33 | 98% |
9845 | 2020-08-02 22:54:51 | 158.96 | 98% |
3944 | 2019-03-11 19:00:59 | 180.81 | 99% |
3584 | 2019-03-07 13:33:08 | 175.16 | 99% |
2078 | 2017-05-20 23:29:12 | 148.91 | 91% |
1401 | 2014-11-10 16:48:00 | 127.69 | 97% |
1149 | 2014-11-08 10:54:21 | 108.09 | 87% |
1094 | 2014-11-07 22:46:23 | 113.06 | 94% |
658 | 2014-10-30 15:29:47 | 121.21 | 97% |
603 | 2014-10-29 13:38:40 | 107.20 | 89% |
234 | 2014-10-20 17:22:42 | 112.10 | 90% |
149 | 2014-10-20 13:18:17 | 127.45 | 96% |
125 | 2014-10-19 21:02:50 | 107.36 | 90% |