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 |
---|---|---|---|
20398 | 2023-06-03 21:06:55 | 121.66 | 99% |
13173 | 2021-10-26 07:17:56 | 102.88 | 98% |
13156 | 2021-10-26 06:40:42 | 107.71 | 98% |
13098 | 2021-10-24 15:42:45 | 109.59 | 99% |
11676 | 2021-07-30 14:39:29 | 116.64 | 99% |
7345 | 2021-04-22 15:48:21 | 96.71 | 97% |
5755 | 2021-04-02 12:36:47 | 116.12 | 99% |
4607 | 2021-03-08 09:36:20 | 98.40 | 97% |
1748 | 2021-01-14 18:48:56 | 88.00 | 96% |