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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3375 | 2016-11-10 00:30:55 | 110.37 | 99% |
| 3276 | 2016-11-06 23:44:11 | 111.16 | 98% |
| 2869 | 2016-06-29 00:38:39 | 119.93 | 100% |
| 1575 | 2015-12-11 23:23:21 | 106.48 | 97% |
| 1487 | 2015-12-09 15:46:26 | 116.22 | 99% |
| 1271 | 2015-11-14 23:18:20 | 105.29 | 97% |
| 1248 | 2015-11-14 01:28:56 | 111.80 | 99% |
| 711 | 2014-11-26 03:38:21 | 108.57 | 97% |
| 619 | 2014-10-23 16:32:47 | 103.39 | 97% |
| 596 | 2014-10-19 14:47:11 | 114.77 | 98% |