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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5046 | 2017-11-15 00:29:46 | 85.57 | 97% |
| 4788 | 2016-10-22 07:38:49 | 93.00 | 96% |
| 3333 | 2014-03-20 05:36:26 | 62.22 | 88% |
| 2664 | 2014-01-02 06:45:47 | 73.16 | 96% |
| 1758 | 2013-11-09 04:02:26 | 71.35 | 96% |
| 1100 | 2013-09-28 18:59:48 | 67.20 | 94% |
| 791 | 2013-08-30 17:41:29 | 67.36 | 96% |
| 462 | 2013-07-20 08:46:19 | 61.86 | 91% |
| 215 | 2013-07-12 12:18:33 | 66.40 | 96% |