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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12689 | 2020-08-31 19:05:36 | 82.19 | 99% |
| 7738 | 2018-01-30 20:25:19 | 72.76 | 98% |
| 7538 | 2018-01-12 09:36:22 | 69.15 | 97% |
| 6507 | 2017-11-30 12:02:58 | 66.09 | 96% |
| 5801 | 2017-11-06 07:20:52 | 64.64 | 97% |
| 4959 | 2017-10-05 09:49:47 | 62.40 | 97% |
| 4161 | 2017-09-06 22:49:16 | 58.87 | 96% |
| 2695 | 2017-07-26 10:23:07 | 55.11 | 96% |
| 2337 | 2017-07-19 14:58:18 | 53.49 | 95% |
| 1231 | 2017-06-08 13:39:08 | 47.73 | 96% |