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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12463 | 2023-03-13 18:22:14 | 87.15 | 99% |
| 11416 | 2022-12-14 22:24:53 | 85.25 | 99% |
| 10782 | 2022-10-24 22:54:15 | 79.14 | 99% |
| 8174 | 2022-05-04 07:42:17 | 78.81 | 99% |
| 6370 | 2022-01-28 04:14:52 | 75.77 | 100% |
| 2155 | 2021-08-30 03:50:08 | 65.89 | 99% |
| 1265 | 2021-05-28 11:42:34 | 50.89 | 95% |