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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4509 | 2016-05-05 21:39:29 | 53.88 | 92% |
| 3619 | 2016-04-05 21:59:42 | 46.33 | 89% |
| 3605 | 2016-04-05 21:03:26 | 48.15 | 91% |
| 2880 | 2014-08-26 15:31:01 | 51.26 | 94% |
| 2810 | 2014-08-22 18:59:19 | 54.76 | 92% |
| 2501 | 2014-08-15 02:39:09 | 43.38 | 91% |
| 2313 | 2014-08-12 19:34:54 | 47.00 | 94% |
| 2227 | 2014-08-12 13:55:31 | 44.89 | 92% |
| 553 | 2014-07-09 16:12:58 | 42.31 | 94% |
| 431 | 2014-07-08 18:08:12 | 38.66 | 92% |
| 266 | 2014-06-26 14:50:08 | 32.42 | 91% |
| 233 | 2014-06-11 20:36:53 | 33.23 | 88% |
| 157 | 2014-05-13 01:51:31 | 34.58 | 92% |