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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5217 | 2015-10-29 20:09:10 | 98.98 | 99% |
| 5112 | 2015-10-23 23:37:05 | 92.44 | 97% |
| 4962 | 2015-10-18 19:37:08 | 85.25 | 95% |
| 4589 | 2015-08-04 02:28:37 | 78.18 | 92% |
| 3670 | 2015-07-17 02:53:03 | 79.81 | 93% |
| 3628 | 2015-07-17 00:53:42 | 80.40 | 95% |
| 3180 | 2015-05-19 05:06:33 | 81.76 | 95% |
| 3069 | 2015-05-16 21:08:28 | 77.48 | 92% |
| 2976 | 2015-05-14 02:49:42 | 76.36 | 94% |
| 2138 | 2014-11-12 02:05:56 | 77.36 | 94% |
| 1650 | 2014-11-05 00:41:53 | 86.96 | 97% |
| 567 | 2014-10-16 18:03:15 | 74.00 | 94% |