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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2724 | 2017-10-23 19:51:34 | 84.07 | 99% |
| 1470 | 2014-12-09 14:54:19 | 74.07 | 96% |
| 1308 | 2014-11-11 15:34:26 | 76.06 | 99% |
| 1125 | 2014-10-27 05:10:54 | 72.19 | 96% |
| 1081 | 2014-10-23 14:34:47 | 79.18 | 100% |
| 1003 | 2012-03-14 04:27:12 | 71.29 | 97% |
| 736 | 2009-07-28 16:17:18 | 59.19 | |
| 727 | 2009-07-28 14:13:54 | 67.76 | |
| 460 | 2009-03-11 13:50:54 | 62.99 | |
| 435 | 2009-02-28 15:09:44 | 68.81 |