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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3061 | 2023-08-31 18:11:43 | 134.16 | 98% |
| 2562 | 2011-08-05 09:36:03 | 150.97 | 98% |
| 2358 | 2011-07-30 05:43:34 | 143.52 | 92% |
| 2338 | 2011-07-30 05:26:41 | 162.95 | 100% |
| 2044 | 2011-07-28 09:38:00 | 147.84 | 97% |
| 2013 | 2011-07-28 05:45:27 | 154.07 | 100% |
| 1504 | 2011-07-24 12:11:47 | 150.91 | 98% |
| 1304 | 2011-07-24 01:48:28 | 164.30 | 100% |
| 1098 | 2011-07-22 22:18:44 | 138.68 | 92% |
| 660 | 2011-07-21 08:39:17 | 165.18 | 100% |
| 223 | 2011-07-20 05:11:05 | 139.69 | 94% |