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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13561 | 2023-07-16 10:42:08 | 99.29 | 98% |
| 11454 | 2021-10-19 14:38:42 | 81.72 | 96% |
| 8587 | 2021-04-22 06:31:56 | 78.42 | 95% |
| 7640 | 2021-03-20 15:59:18 | 102.90 | 98% |
| 7221 | 2021-02-20 15:56:06 | 100.45 | 98% |
| 189 | 2014-12-18 16:23:24 | 49.67 | 86% |
| 80 | 2014-12-13 10:27:07 | 65.16 | 96% |