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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5324 | 2022-03-29 16:24:09 | 82.84 | 97% |
| 5284 | 2022-03-27 10:43:01 | 78.41 | 95% |
| 2302 | 2021-02-17 21:29:37 | 50.02 | 92.2% |
| 1666 | 2021-01-19 13:06:06 | 59.53 | 94% |
| 1477 | 2020-12-27 15:16:40 | 53.96 | 95% |
| 1384 | 2020-12-21 16:09:43 | 51.43 | 92% |