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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3258 | 2022-03-02 00:11:18 | 108.83 | 98% |
| 1445 | 2016-11-18 05:05:03 | 120.94 | 99% |
| 1021 | 2012-08-19 10:03:16 | 102.13 | 92% |
| 972 | 2011-09-22 23:58:09 | 108.22 | 95% |
| 889 | 2010-02-26 05:49:51 | 114.17 | |
| 651 | 2010-01-25 02:37:22 | 124.56 | |
| 369 | 2009-12-02 16:10:28 | 105.06 | |
| 262 | 2009-11-13 15:25:25 | 94.59 |