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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3782 | 2022-05-30 20:20:06 | 87.62 | 97% |
| 3470 | 2022-04-12 21:11:52 | 82.43 | 97% |
| 1723 | 2009-06-26 21:47:58 | 73.48 | |
| 1281 | 2009-05-26 01:59:39 | 74.02 | |
| 1223 | 2009-05-25 19:02:07 | 76.61 | |
| 1025 | 2009-05-21 20:06:23 | 77.34 | |
| 914 | 2009-05-19 00:29:12 | 73.83 | |
| 776 | 2009-05-17 03:57:47 | 77.30 | |
| 704 | 2009-05-15 02:25:03 | 85.02 | |
| 584 | 2009-05-01 17:44:21 | 76.51 | |
| 86 | 2009-04-16 23:34:34 | 84.06 | |
| 57 | 2009-04-15 02:35:48 | 73.83 |