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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3081 | 2015-12-28 21:49:11 | 67.12 | 90% |
| 2738 | 2015-08-27 18:34:09 | 65.43 | 88% |
| 2598 | 2015-06-18 18:55:01 | 77.92 | 95% |
| 1602 | 2013-07-04 20:39:12 | 57.67 | 85% |
| 1457 | 2012-07-09 21:24:29 | 64.55 | 88% |
| 1299 | 2012-06-05 13:09:41 | 51.31 | 80% |
| 1198 | 2012-03-08 20:33:46 | 52.66 | 84% |
| 211 | 2011-11-13 18:31:29 | 39.08 | 72% |