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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5278 | 2016-06-09 12:03:52 | 86.61 | 96% |
| 4524 | 2016-01-13 11:37:24 | 82.13 | 93% |
| 4252 | 2015-09-28 01:31:56 | 81.28 | 92% |
| 4139 | 2015-09-12 10:11:58 | 87.19 | 94% |
| 3629 | 2015-07-08 18:10:51 | 80.66 | 94% |
| 2496 | 2015-03-06 11:52:46 | 91.53 | 99% |
| 2145 | 2015-02-17 08:47:43 | 81.06 | 94% |
| 850 | 2014-06-25 18:52:16 | 79.39 | 95% |
| 716 | 2014-05-31 05:39:19 | 73.55 | 96% |
| 638 | 2014-05-28 00:46:03 | 75.05 | 98% |
| 265 | 2014-04-05 14:31:10 | 73.94 | 96% |
| 12 | 2014-03-01 19:24:38 | 49.71 | 91% |