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 |
---|---|---|---|
6429 | 2020-12-09 05:01:47 | 101.68 | 98% |
3987 | 2019-09-30 11:02:07 | 101.45 | 97% |
2410 | 2019-03-31 15:28:29 | 107.24 | 99% |
1635 | 2016-04-14 12:35:38 | 107.97 | 97% |
1043 | 2014-12-13 21:59:57 | 98.87 | 96% |
865 | 2014-12-07 18:28:06 | 100.51 | 96% |
862 | 2014-12-07 13:59:32 | 106.03 | 96% |
711 | 2014-11-25 14:05:34 | 84.03 | 92% |
524 | 2014-11-22 13:27:27 | 98.74 | 95% |
178 | 2014-11-15 11:27:53 | 98.40 | 98% |