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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4867 | 2022-05-09 03:00:15 | 96.07 | 97% |
| 3513 | 2015-12-27 11:59:47 | 98.56 | 97% |
| 3223 | 2015-04-18 12:35:24 | 105.81 | 97% |
| 3212 | 2015-04-13 19:22:49 | 105.04 | 97% |
| 3119 | 2015-03-17 19:25:15 | 103.66 | 100% |
| 3011 | 2015-02-23 16:30:58 | 102.98 | 97% |
| 2445 | 2014-08-30 10:59:15 | 86.69 | 94% |
| 2347 | 2014-08-09 02:20:36 | 79.35 | 91% |
| 1147 | 2012-12-18 03:55:28 | 80.14 | 94% |
| 620 | 2012-02-10 00:53:58 | 77.70 | 93% |