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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4891 | 2015-05-19 11:49:07 | 79.71 | 99% |
| 3892 | 2014-09-01 14:33:49 | 74.27 | 96% |
| 3831 | 2014-07-11 09:18:46 | 72.03 | 95% |
| 3084 | 2013-09-05 09:31:14 | 74.44 | 97% |
| 3034 | 2013-03-07 09:54:05 | 79.79 | 97% |
| 2837 | 2012-11-09 14:22:29 | 84.16 | 97% |
| 1911 | 2011-07-18 14:19:01 | 85.42 | 97% |
| 896 | 2010-08-17 15:43:11 | 85.36 |