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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5159 | 2014-06-10 02:39:25 | 82.00 | 96% |
| 5104 | 2014-06-06 17:08:57 | 82.20 | 96% |
| 4393 | 2013-11-24 13:05:08 | 83.03 | 94% |
| 4150 | 2013-11-07 04:08:25 | 85.06 | 95% |
| 3664 | 2013-07-11 15:43:03 | 72.49 | 94% |
| 3584 | 2013-07-10 22:14:33 | 69.63 | 90% |
| 3339 | 2013-07-04 20:32:44 | 81.81 | 95% |
| 3199 | 2013-06-29 15:43:36 | 79.46 | 95% |
| 2214 | 2013-05-13 16:18:49 | 76.35 | 96% |
| 1546 | 2013-04-21 20:59:00 | 70.49 | 92% |
| 1280 | 2013-04-10 22:20:28 | 64.48 | 93% |
| 969 | 2013-03-26 00:08:21 | 69.77 | 93% |