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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1527 | 2013-10-21 05:18:22 | 55.57 | 97% |
| 1482 | 2013-10-17 04:47:33 | 55.48 | 94% |
| 1442 | 2013-10-08 05:25:18 | 41.37 | 89% |
| 1375 | 2013-09-30 07:38:13 | 56.50 | 98% |
| 1257 | 2013-09-20 02:14:46 | 54.44 | 96% |
| 1235 | 2013-09-19 01:24:39 | 49.56 | 95% |
| 542 | 2012-06-26 05:23:09 | 47.40 | 92% |
| 383 | 2012-06-23 01:11:16 | 44.69 | 94% |
| 314 | 2012-06-22 06:36:57 | 47.11 | 95% |
| 161 | 2012-06-19 12:38:59 | 50.14 | 99% |
| 3 | 2012-06-13 14:04:49 | 40.73 | 95% |