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 |
---|---|---|---|
5577 | 2015-08-01 16:04:45 | 120.83 | 99% |
5526 | 2014-08-21 14:58:18 | 110.36 | 94% |
5299 | 2013-07-10 15:44:27 | 115.88 | 96% |
5244 | 2013-07-10 14:41:19 | 112.86 | 96% |
4430 | 2013-05-25 12:38:42 | 123.14 | 100% |
3528 | 2013-05-07 15:12:29 | 117.39 | 96% |
3034 | 2013-04-19 13:56:19 | 108.01 | 97% |
2813 | 2013-04-16 13:12:02 | 121.48 | 99% |
2142 | 2013-03-15 00:26:05 | 110.16 | 97% |
1078 | 2013-02-28 13:54:12 | 104.68 | 94% |
478 | 2013-02-22 19:25:21 | 102.25 | 95% |
363 | 2013-02-21 11:53:12 | 98.56 | 89% |