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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12508 | 2019-01-03 09:55:41 | 133.59 | 99% |
| 12094 | 2018-12-01 08:31:57 | 133.70 | 99% |
| 11997 | 2018-11-26 00:22:34 | 115.84 | 97% |
| 9125 | 2018-07-14 02:10:41 | 122.88 | 99% |
| 8063 | 2018-05-05 02:29:18 | 111.61 | 98% |
| 4302 | 2017-11-08 13:11:08 | 105.60 | 97% |
| 2366 | 2017-08-17 01:43:02 | 107.45 | 98% |
| 1897 | 2017-06-29 08:22:57 | 112.04 | 99% |
| 1107 | 2017-05-29 14:14:00 | 107.75 | 97% |
| 1019 | 2017-05-24 08:22:08 | 97.23 | 93% |
| 543 | 2015-10-28 14:10:26 | 99.75 | 97% |
| 130 | 2015-03-17 03:38:12 | 73.27 | 85% |