Text race history for goshko (na_stoqn_chakala)

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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
1169 2020-05-05 00:13:35 102.63 96%
844 2020-05-04 13:59:53 99.09 96%