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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28202 | 2020-09-08 11:55:06 | 153.42 | 97% |
| 27936 | 2020-08-29 05:37:28 | 147.33 | 98% |
| 24233 | 2019-08-22 05:50:42 | 144.69 | 98% |
| 20376 | 2019-02-12 07:13:19 | 124.59 | 98% |
| 16781 | 2018-11-16 07:49:58 | 133.09 | 99% |
| 15427 | 2018-10-27 07:13:26 | 104.78 | 95% |
| 8955 | 2018-08-30 06:49:15 | 115.43 | 96% |
| 8206 | 2018-08-25 02:42:15 | 127.25 | 98% |
| 4709 | 2018-08-02 23:43:32 | 124.31 | 97% |