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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5611 | 2023-09-27 02:02:55 | 86.67 | 97.4% |
| 3357 | 2021-01-12 00:08:07 | 53.37 | 92% |
| 2113 | 2018-04-20 02:32:54 | 57.21 | 94% |
| 995 | 2017-06-14 22:59:53 | 43.30 | 94% |
| 921 | 2017-05-27 04:44:49 | 43.79 | 88% |
| 716 | 2017-05-21 13:16:13 | 46.10 | 91% |
| 424 | 2017-03-15 14:34:53 | 35.69 | 90% |