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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5042 | 2016-06-02 11:32:03 | 75.18 | 94% |
| 3221 | 2014-12-16 01:14:27 | 76.70 | 95% |
| 2984 | 2014-11-30 19:49:14 | 69.85 | 90% |
| 2949 | 2014-11-28 13:32:27 | 78.11 | 94% |
| 2136 | 2014-10-20 22:48:39 | 79.34 | 94% |
| 2102 | 2014-10-19 19:12:30 | 77.00 | 96% |
| 1247 | 2014-08-06 14:09:18 | 80.90 | 97% |
| 1230 | 2014-08-04 16:43:17 | 71.02 | 92% |
| 683 | 2014-04-14 12:12:35 | 72.69 | 95% |