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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6921 | 2016-07-09 05:28:25 | 63.97 | 93% |
| 6917 | 2016-07-09 05:21:37 | 81.01 | 96% |
| 6138 | 2016-04-19 09:58:04 | 82.60 | 97% |
| 5748 | 2016-03-06 08:52:08 | 69.05 | 96% |
| 4293 | 2015-09-13 03:49:16 | 72.11 | 94% |
| 3259 | 2015-06-28 00:49:52 | 66.92 | 94% |
| 2610 | 2015-05-30 05:21:59 | 76.97 | 98% |
| 2289 | 2015-05-03 23:26:53 | 72.77 | 97% |
| 2101 | 2015-04-26 03:56:10 | 74.52 | 97% |
| 1712 | 2015-03-31 05:08:44 | 68.51 | 94% |
| 1571 | 2015-03-22 21:16:28 | 62.54 | 90% |
| 1144 | 2015-02-22 23:10:59 | 72.09 | 97% |