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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4284 | 2020-03-21 16:04:15 | 76.55 | 95% |
| 1882 | 2016-05-03 14:24:44 | 56.10 | 87% |
| 1722 | 2016-01-30 05:35:16 | 57.23 | 89% |
| 1323 | 2015-11-03 12:17:47 | 52.26 | 86% |
| 1146 | 2015-09-11 16:48:09 | 48.11 | 89% |
| 553 | 2015-07-20 09:58:53 | 45.28 | 83% |
| 462 | 2015-06-26 12:50:56 | 50.75 | 89% |
| 219 | 2015-06-19 18:45:59 | 43.01 | 86% |
| 160 | 2015-06-19 13:04:41 | 39.97 | 82% |