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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1436 | 2014-01-16 17:40:10 | 80.93 | 97% |
| 1213 | 2013-11-01 07:18:41 | 73.64 | 95% |
| 974 | 2013-10-21 07:37:10 | 73.50 | 95% |
| 888 | 2013-10-05 02:49:47 | 76.65 | 97% |
| 757 | 2013-09-29 12:23:37 | 77.72 | 96% |
| 745 | 2013-09-29 12:11:20 | 75.07 | 95% |
| 547 | 2013-09-21 06:20:22 | 71.95 | 97% |
| 497 | 2013-09-21 03:20:40 | 72.25 | 97% |
| 405 | 2013-09-17 07:23:30 | 65.30 | 96% |
| 202 | 2013-09-16 07:47:18 | 64.42 | 96% |
| 131 | 2013-09-16 04:40:56 | 63.37 | 96% |