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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2780 | 2016-08-16 23:25:35 | 81.69 | 92% |
| 2507 | 2015-10-07 01:36:46 | 68.26 | 91% |
| 2262 | 2014-09-27 19:51:27 | 75.92 | 92% |
| 1924 | 2013-09-29 01:38:43 | 65.66 | 91% |
| 1812 | 2013-07-16 01:20:52 | 85.24 | 97% |
| 1661 | 2013-05-08 00:24:56 | 79.70 | 91% |
| 1565 | 2013-03-02 01:35:56 | 75.43 | 91% |
| 1563 | 2013-03-02 01:33:57 | 78.87 | 94% |
| 1123 | 2011-11-06 00:47:02 | 70.95 | 94% |
| 1072 | 2011-10-29 15:19:00 | 75.37 | 95% |