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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3454 | 2014-09-22 12:10:54 | 74.48 | 88% |
| 3380 | 2014-09-21 13:31:45 | 82.03 | 91% |
| 3287 | 2014-09-15 01:34:20 | 84.75 | 97% |
| 2999 | 2014-07-06 12:09:09 | 94.31 | 95% |
| 2210 | 2013-12-29 11:58:23 | 80.09 | 91% |
| 1680 | 2013-11-04 06:00:23 | 80.26 | 95% |
| 802 | 2013-02-22 09:38:15 | 86.52 | 99% |
| 409 | 2012-11-06 12:35:46 | 70.85 | 95% |
| 79 | 2012-08-25 07:43:25 | 60.06 | 95% |