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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4557 | 2016-02-03 17:46:50 | 80.56 | 97% |
| 4380 | 2014-07-08 08:42:28 | 79.07 | 96% |
| 4193 | 2012-12-13 12:40:12 | 65.41 | 95% |
| 2816 | 2011-06-03 07:03:12 | 64.89 | 95% |
| 2624 | 2011-05-26 12:39:44 | 64.82 | 95% |
| 2084 | 2011-05-03 13:38:20 | 62.94 | 93% |
| 1556 | 2011-04-13 17:18:07 | 65.74 | |
| 1373 | 2011-04-10 15:15:05 | 60.05 | |
| 1085 | 2011-03-31 16:55:42 | 54.62 | |
| 786 | 2011-03-24 16:19:44 | 58.58 | |
| 772 | 2011-03-24 15:04:08 | 53.62 | |
| 173 | 2011-03-05 07:41:46 | 30.19 |