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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16534 | 2023-02-21 18:22:15 | 163.28 | 99% |
| 16129 | 2022-10-29 16:24:05 | 163.56 | 99% |
| 14652 | 2021-12-13 19:51:17 | 184.24 | 100% |
| 13178 | 2021-08-26 17:35:46 | 147.29 | 98% |
| 13041 | 2021-08-09 13:39:32 | 138.84 | 96% |
| 6477 | 2020-05-31 14:52:49 | 126.51 | 97% |