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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24629 | 2022-08-28 01:58:58 | 111.60 | 99% |
| 19912 | 2022-03-08 11:03:24 | 122.66 | 99% |
| 17308 | 2021-12-07 16:43:44 | 113.09 | 99% |
| 15212 | 2021-10-26 06:40:41 | 108.92 | 99% |
| 13554 | 2021-10-02 00:56:04 | 126.18 | 100% |
| 12324 | 2021-09-10 09:07:14 | 128.08 | 99% |
| 11663 | 2021-08-30 05:39:12 | 115.55 | 97% |
| 11119 | 2021-08-08 18:20:13 | 117.97 | 99% |
| 8745 | 2021-07-08 05:25:35 | 108.16 | 98% |
| 7079 | 2021-06-11 12:44:00 | 111.62 | 98% |
| 5503 | 2021-05-21 02:23:15 | 101.12 | 98% |