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 |
---|---|---|---|
3134 | 2013-08-16 13:07:33 | 73.62 | 99% |
2938 | 2013-08-03 11:11:38 | 62.63 | 99% |
2848 | 2013-07-30 11:38:30 | 69.00 | 99% |
2807 | 2013-07-29 12:25:15 | 77.66 | 100% |
2778 | 2013-07-28 13:46:45 | 75.70 | 99% |
2229 | 2013-07-12 16:17:00 | 71.29 | 97% |
1168 | 2013-01-24 16:13:28 | 58.40 | 96% |
896 | 2012-12-31 12:22:38 | 65.46 | 99% |
744 | 2012-12-23 14:33:44 | 66.22 | 96% |
733 | 2012-12-22 12:32:22 | 69.75 | 100% |
539 | 2012-12-12 18:02:39 | 70.57 | 99% |
494 | 2012-12-10 17:05:06 | 57.42 | 98% |
429 | 2012-12-08 07:24:31 | 64.54 | 99% |
236 | 2012-11-28 16:46:38 | 57.52 | 97% |