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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2830 | 2015-12-18 20:03:16 | 90.64 | 93% |
| 2638 | 2014-06-11 20:23:21 | 86.97 | 91% |
| 2472 | 2014-05-12 03:13:16 | 79.66 | 85% |
| 2435 | 2014-05-10 00:20:57 | 75.45 | 87% |
| 1812 | 2013-03-23 18:41:22 | 86.57 | 92% |
| 748 | 2013-01-03 07:02:29 | 72.03 | 91% |
| 410 | 2012-12-18 03:00:17 | 67.22 | 88% |
| 253 | 2012-01-29 04:49:38 | 61.04 | 88% |