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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3154 | 2016-10-29 00:46:06 | 119.79 | 99% |
| 2834 | 2016-08-18 21:02:01 | 108.39 | 96% |
| 2125 | 2016-01-11 05:41:53 | 111.31 | 96% |
| 2073 | 2015-11-30 16:55:37 | 99.49 | 89% |
| 1877 | 2015-04-21 00:59:21 | 100.87 | 94% |
| 1541 | 2014-12-19 17:33:56 | 106.59 | 94% |
| 1451 | 2014-07-23 17:02:53 | 111.53 | 96% |
| 828 | 2014-04-13 00:23:56 | 111.32 | 95% |
| 538 | 2013-12-18 08:11:03 | 101.15 | 95% |