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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12367 | 2023-05-25 10:03:20 | 126.13 | 98.9% |
| 11143 | 2021-08-16 17:37:45 | 94.36 | 96% |
| 10741 | 2021-05-24 18:24:07 | 97.26 | 97% |
| 10260 | 2021-03-14 20:19:59 | 102.26 | 98% |
| 9624 | 2020-12-28 12:52:44 | 106.99 | 99% |
| 8628 | 2020-12-03 14:42:32 | 100.21 | 97% |