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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3810 | 2014-01-18 06:27:05 | 57.88 | 91% |
| 2909 | 2013-11-24 13:48:19 | 55.88 | 91% |
| 2881 | 2013-11-21 16:34:50 | 58.25 | 92% |
| 2734 | 2013-11-07 10:06:12 | 60.51 | 92% |
| 2717 | 2013-11-06 07:56:00 | 56.94 | 93% |
| 2264 | 2013-10-16 08:43:28 | 46.95 | 90% |
| 1841 | 2013-10-03 09:46:19 | 45.57 | 88% |
| 1711 | 2013-09-26 05:31:52 | 48.37 | 90% |
| 1506 | 2013-09-18 13:47:57 | 44.60 | 90% |
| 493 | 2013-08-16 09:59:45 | 29.50 | 87% |
| 447 | 2013-08-15 12:25:49 | 33.56 | 90% |