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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1119 | 2022-03-11 08:43:37 | 61.09 | 95% |
| 1044 | 2014-09-18 08:06:55 | 60.76 | 93% |
| 981 | 2014-06-25 03:30:38 | 52.59 | 86% |
| 945 | 2014-06-23 06:10:15 | 48.27 | 84% |
| 782 | 2014-05-30 04:21:48 | 58.35 | 92% |
| 746 | 2014-05-27 10:12:59 | 58.36 | 94% |
| 672 | 2014-05-26 09:55:16 | 49.34 | 86% |
| 610 | 2014-05-23 08:06:54 | 51.65 | 89% |
| 472 | 2014-05-20 04:20:53 | 47.33 | 88% |
| 414 | 2014-05-16 05:47:55 | 47.66 | 85% |