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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7649 | 2022-03-21 07:33:58 | 97.56 | 97% |
| 7571 | 2022-03-15 13:25:02 | 89.15 | 95% |
| 6362 | 2021-12-12 01:46:25 | 92.56 | 96% |
| 4909 | 2021-11-06 09:08:35 | 93.09 | 96% |
| 4152 | 2021-10-08 11:11:46 | 99.26 | 98% |
| 3044 | 2021-03-21 12:21:45 | 81.85 | 96% |