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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2205 | 2016-06-25 09:20:30 | 99.90 | 88% |
| 1852 | 2015-02-11 06:46:40 | 90.58 | 83% |
| 1563 | 2014-12-23 10:08:27 | 90.59 | 90% |
| 1552 | 2014-12-22 13:34:55 | 95.07 | 91% |
| 1539 | 2014-12-22 08:16:22 | 95.51 | 87% |
| 1153 | 2014-11-18 08:42:05 | 94.91 | 88% |
| 1071 | 2014-11-08 08:25:02 | 109.84 | 95% |
| 507 | 2014-09-28 09:45:58 | 102.87 | 93% |
| 158 | 2014-09-03 13:56:11 | 99.75 | 94% |