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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6164 | 2014-11-13 04:01:44 | 98.18 | 96% |
| 5997 | 2014-02-07 10:11:48 | 94.05 | 95% |
| 5745 | 2014-01-21 18:00:32 | 101.00 | 97% |
| 5112 | 2013-09-04 11:06:42 | 95.97 | 96% |
| 5101 | 2013-09-01 17:36:28 | 94.88 | 95% |
| 4616 | 2013-07-27 22:29:28 | 96.03 | 96% |
| 4335 | 2013-07-08 13:40:00 | 94.51 | 96% |
| 3552 | 2013-03-20 01:25:35 | 92.92 | 93% |
| 2798 | 2013-02-11 07:41:33 | 86.54 | 94% |
| 2546 | 2013-02-06 19:30:41 | 73.11 | 92% |
| 1691 | 2013-01-21 23:45:29 | 77.23 | 95% |