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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11494 | 2023-04-24 12:49:24 | 89.94 | 96% |
| 10731 | 2023-03-29 16:30:37 | 92.79 | 98% |
| 10716 | 2023-03-29 10:41:09 | 88.60 | 97% |
| 10647 | 2023-03-28 18:56:58 | 93.90 | 98% |
| 7808 | 2021-10-29 15:00:35 | 87.38 | 96% |
| 3375 | 2021-05-22 22:19:10 | 67.40 | 93% |