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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7101 | 2023-06-19 03:42:48 | 96.66 | 98.2% |
| 6952 | 2023-06-06 01:23:32 | 104.91 | 99.3% |
| 6926 | 2023-06-05 07:30:48 | 99.35 | 97.9% |
| 5176 | 2021-11-03 06:31:00 | 90.77 | 97% |
| 3079 | 2020-11-24 01:40:49 | 85.97 | 98% |
| 2645 | 2020-11-04 06:03:33 | 96.28 | 99% |