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 |
---|---|---|---|
15752 | 2023-01-09 22:36:42 | 121.31 | 98% |
14590 | 2022-10-21 05:52:44 | 108.47 | 97% |
14155 | 2022-07-14 18:58:04 | 79.48 | 97% |
9556 | 2022-02-28 19:32:34 | 109.74 | 98% |
8514 | 2022-02-03 05:26:42 | 99.18 | 97% |
5997 | 2021-11-25 18:01:50 | 107.35 | 99% |
3969 | 2021-09-02 04:03:42 | 102.90 | 97% |
1969 | 2021-06-06 16:41:35 | 96.36 | 98% |