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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11130 | 2021-11-17 18:54:42 | 106.92 | 97% |
| 11074 | 2021-11-13 01:19:12 | 125.63 | 98% |
| 9854 | 2021-08-25 05:34:53 | 119.23 | 97% |
| 8913 | 2021-07-26 02:14:54 | 103.93 | 97% |
| 5730 | 2021-05-20 00:32:33 | 110.87 | 97% |
| 4817 | 2021-05-06 21:46:30 | 94.22 | 97% |
| 3435 | 2021-04-24 01:25:33 | 95.79 | 97% |
| 2258 | 2021-04-04 17:18:36 | 97.49 | 97% |
| 658 | 2021-03-15 04:07:57 | 94.87 | 96% |
| 368 | 2021-03-12 06:51:35 | 77.54 | 96% |