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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2554 | 2022-03-01 03:01:38 | 56.75 | 96% |
| 1576 | 2014-06-28 02:28:29 | 55.70 | 94% |
| 1407 | 2013-06-09 08:38:57 | 53.71 | 94% |
| 1111 | 2012-09-19 02:02:56 | 46.61 | 92% |
| 785 | 2012-07-21 15:41:20 | 43.78 | 91% |
| 742 | 2012-07-16 03:52:11 | 39.29 | 89% |
| 483 | 2012-06-17 10:53:00 | 36.35 | 91% |
| 369 | 2012-06-05 17:13:07 | 35.97 | 90% |