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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15446 | 2022-05-27 21:31:35 | 119.44 | 98% |
| 13697 | 2021-06-17 14:57:13 | 106.82 | 97% |
| 12980 | 2021-04-26 14:04:43 | 116.51 | 98% |
| 9671 | 2021-01-25 15:39:39 | 105.25 | 98% |
| 5975 | 2020-11-01 18:18:55 | 108.63 | 97% |
| 4764 | 2020-10-09 09:25:38 | 115.29 | 100% |
| 4133 | 2020-10-02 18:18:57 | 91.99 | 98% |