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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2757 | 2014-12-10 09:24:21 | 81.59 | 97% |
| 2754 | 2014-12-10 09:21:15 | 72.71 | 92% |
| 2381 | 2014-11-23 14:34:24 | 80.80 | 99% |
| 2142 | 2014-11-18 06:33:15 | 74.99 | 97% |
| 1855 | 2014-10-30 11:53:57 | 72.56 | 97% |
| 1738 | 2014-10-27 09:14:43 | 69.26 | 94% |
| 1359 | 2014-10-07 07:35:47 | 71.18 | 94% |
| 1159 | 2014-09-28 06:06:12 | 73.39 | 98% |
| 765 | 2014-09-15 12:38:57 | 72.44 | 97% |
| 34 | 2014-08-25 10:37:38 | 62.78 | 96% |