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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3204 | 2015-05-28 23:41:46 | 101.54 | 96% |
| 3103 | 2015-05-14 01:12:34 | 96.46 | 95% |
| 2943 | 2015-05-09 21:48:42 | 97.09 | 96% |
| 2405 | 2015-02-28 23:58:58 | 97.84 | 91% |
| 2127 | 2014-12-12 22:14:01 | 89.26 | 91% |
| 2121 | 2014-12-10 20:45:59 | 107.04 | 97% |
| 2083 | 2014-12-09 21:56:32 | 88.79 | 93% |
| 1858 | 2014-11-20 21:43:14 | 92.99 | 95% |
| 1632 | 2014-11-10 03:01:47 | 95.46 | 96% |
| 1279 | 2014-04-30 08:56:20 | 82.38 | 94% |