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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5155 | 2020-09-15 05:09:18 | 78.10 | 97% |
| 5019 | 2020-09-02 04:08:49 | 79.29 | 98% |
| 4058 | 2020-05-07 15:16:19 | 64.92 | 95% |
| 2708 | 2013-11-12 12:41:14 | 67.33 | 95% |
| 2308 | 2013-02-15 17:02:29 | 68.86 | 96% |
| 2295 | 2013-02-13 12:51:50 | 59.64 | 89% |
| 2039 | 2013-01-10 20:46:22 | 63.15 | 93% |
| 1938 | 2012-12-26 08:02:54 | 64.32 | 93% |
| 1854 | 2012-12-21 12:11:10 | 62.84 | 98% |
| 1292 | 2012-07-09 16:36:55 | 60.22 | 90% |
| 789 | 2012-05-12 10:12:41 | 56.87 | 89% |