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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 39295 | 2022-03-11 02:10:08 | 152.79 | 97% |
| 36826 | 2021-05-12 13:44:40 | 168.94 | 99% |
| 21681 | 2020-06-25 04:50:48 | 155.48 | 99% |
| 16544 | 2020-05-23 22:26:21 | 142.76 | 99% |
| 14230 | 2020-05-08 22:17:28 | 116.99 | 97% |
| 12578 | 2020-04-28 21:36:58 | 132.26 | 99% |
| 11134 | 2020-04-12 21:27:26 | 163.94 | 99% |
| 4431 | 2019-07-13 06:38:46 | 116.36 | 98% |
| 842 | 2019-01-04 22:37:02 | 81.82 | 96% |