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 |
---|---|---|---|
17548 | 2023-08-20 13:36:59 | 90.88 | 97% |
16756 | 2023-07-20 11:11:22 | 82.93 | 97% |
13029 | 2021-06-06 15:23:40 | 64.28 | 95% |
12567 | 2021-05-08 03:59:29 | 76.14 | 97% |
11915 | 2021-04-22 14:17:13 | 79.12 | 97% |
8951 | 2021-02-11 16:42:46 | 68.71 | 97% |
3454 | 2020-09-13 08:37:21 | 57.45 | 94% |
1029 | 2020-07-11 14:46:37 | 45.43 | 92% |