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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3799 | 2013-06-19 21:48:33 | 135.54 | 96% |
| 3262 | 2012-08-03 01:41:57 | 122.88 | 96% |
| 3120 | 2012-07-28 21:15:55 | 135.66 | 100% |
| 2934 | 2012-07-19 04:32:35 | 116.62 | 95% |
| 2345 | 2012-06-11 21:40:53 | 120.58 | 97% |
| 2199 | 2012-06-05 23:31:20 | 113.61 | 94% |
| 1682 | 2012-05-30 02:39:41 | 116.43 | 95% |
| 1488 | 2012-05-25 21:12:04 | 112.28 | 94% |
| 1233 | 2012-05-15 05:40:34 | 114.79 | 93% |
| 990 | 2012-04-25 06:22:30 | 119.59 | 96% |
| 43 | 2012-02-27 22:15:14 | 100.71 | 91% |