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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10952 | 2022-05-12 15:31:11 | 106.48 | 97% |
| 10668 | 2022-05-03 10:59:49 | 79.55 | 96% |
| 9464 | 2021-04-17 17:40:06 | 81.97 | 95% |
| 7846 | 2020-09-20 13:06:20 | 79.60 | 94% |
| 5641 | 2020-07-09 21:25:50 | 74.72 | 96% |
| 5096 | 2020-07-03 13:58:17 | 57.70 | 93% |