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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4212 | 2016-09-08 06:01:30 | 70.13 | 97% |
| 3925 | 2014-05-08 14:52:23 | 59.79 | 94% |
| 3534 | 2013-03-19 02:51:00 | 51.95 | 93% |
| 3470 | 2013-03-07 07:33:55 | 67.91 | 96% |
| 3289 | 2013-01-03 06:24:07 | 61.55 | 94% |
| 2774 | 2012-11-30 09:10:38 | 63.33 | 94% |
| 2178 | 2012-06-04 11:15:15 | 62.79 | 95% |
| 1934 | 2012-02-16 05:55:20 | 61.51 | 96% |
| 1818 | 2011-02-09 06:47:51 | 49.84 | |
| 1031 | 2010-06-25 05:56:51 | 50.51 | |
| 756 | 2010-05-02 15:07:36 | 50.68 |