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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16541 | 2022-06-17 22:57:24 | 102.13 | 98% |
| 16273 | 2022-05-04 22:29:11 | 92.57 | 97% |
| 14644 | 2021-06-24 08:01:39 | 90.76 | 96% |
| 13092 | 2021-01-16 06:58:43 | 94.89 | 98% |
| 6497 | 2019-04-21 05:50:58 | 77.10 | 97% |
| 5230 | 2018-12-25 14:45:36 | 69.86 | 98% |