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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9975 | 2023-09-16 16:25:34 | 107.30 | 98% |
| 9337 | 2023-02-04 13:36:45 | 103.06 | 97% |
| 5715 | 2022-08-10 14:04:53 | 92.22 | 97% |
| 4642 | 2022-06-24 09:34:29 | 100.81 | 98% |
| 4232 | 2022-05-30 08:55:49 | 89.05 | 97% |
| 3773 | 2022-04-26 09:43:17 | 95.74 | 99% |
| 2432 | 2022-02-23 19:39:52 | 84.32 | 97% |
| 306 | 2022-01-11 07:30:06 | 92.72 | 99% |