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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16450 | 2021-08-13 08:40:20 | 114.16 | 98% |
| 15500 | 2020-07-28 13:23:11 | 98.45 | 96% |
| 13604 | 2020-06-20 12:03:31 | 95.47 | 96% |
| 13128 | 2020-06-10 04:46:48 | 108.09 | 98% |
| 10893 | 2020-04-28 05:40:11 | 103.76 | 98% |
| 9508 | 2020-04-11 11:48:04 | 100.92 | 98% |
| 5167 | 2020-03-12 06:20:23 | 92.69 | 98% |
| 4925 | 2020-03-10 08:23:08 | 91.85 | 98% |
| 3877 | 2020-02-29 13:43:12 | 92.75 | 97% |
| 3283 | 2020-02-20 11:17:41 | 93.24 | 99% |
| 3032 | 2020-02-19 06:21:49 | 76.46 | 95% |
| 1002 | 2020-01-17 13:57:14 | 91.64 | 98% |