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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4185 | 2014-05-15 16:26:35 | 64.58 | 89% |
| 3420 | 2013-12-31 11:55:08 | 68.27 | 91% |
| 3252 | 2013-12-26 06:21:31 | 64.42 | 92% |
| 2582 | 2013-12-08 23:42:47 | 72.47 | 97% |
| 2097 | 2013-11-16 02:50:26 | 65.90 | 93% |
| 1460 | 2013-10-15 15:48:27 | 52.91 | 90% |
| 767 | 2013-06-17 12:41:59 | 58.69 | 89% |
| 564 | 2013-01-20 19:16:42 | 49.76 | 91% |
| 275 | 2012-04-17 11:14:19 | 55.54 | 91% |
| 176 | 2012-04-13 03:44:13 | 61.08 | 93% |