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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2953 | 2014-01-08 05:56:16 | 99.94 | 100% |
| 2796 | 2014-01-04 16:44:53 | 92.36 | 96% |
| 2227 | 2013-11-03 03:13:38 | 97.43 | 96% |
| 1828 | 2013-09-25 03:24:52 | 84.69 | 92% |
| 1722 | 2013-09-23 22:47:30 | 100.64 | 99% |
| 1548 | 2013-09-21 03:55:59 | 96.77 | 96% |
| 1107 | 2013-09-03 23:32:07 | 94.96 | 97% |
| 978 | 2013-08-31 20:26:56 | 93.87 | 96% |
| 945 | 2013-08-31 00:19:16 | 91.30 | 96% |
| 889 | 2013-08-29 20:02:29 | 96.15 | 97% |