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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4349 | 2016-07-09 02:00:38 | 88.62 | 96% |
| 3013 | 2013-07-22 00:16:48 | 80.49 | 96% |
| 2964 | 2013-07-21 13:23:53 | 79.20 | 94% |
| 2758 | 2013-07-03 02:59:09 | 79.68 | 96% |
| 2338 | 2013-06-26 06:10:52 | 78.10 | 94% |
| 2332 | 2013-06-26 06:03:10 | 78.02 | 95% |
| 1827 | 2013-06-20 13:26:11 | 62.48 | 87% |
| 1797 | 2013-06-20 07:26:27 | 67.86 | 90% |
| 622 | 2012-10-02 05:10:23 | 63.45 | 90% |
| 425 | 2012-08-28 08:20:39 | 70.65 | 93% |