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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32000 | 2023-11-01 15:44:31 | 71.98 | 95% |
| 19842 | 2023-01-09 15:06:48 | 80.21 | 96% |
| 18294 | 2022-10-26 18:48:47 | 73.43 | 98% |
| 13350 | 2019-11-13 11:23:04 | 73.96 | 95% |
| 8990 | 2019-04-24 16:48:48 | 69.93 | 98% |
| 6455 | 2018-11-19 08:37:42 | 62.41 | 96% |
| 4494 | 2018-08-31 15:09:36 | 63.17 | 96% |