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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1751 | 2012-04-25 04:01:34 | 84.94 | 93% |
| 1396 | 2011-03-13 06:06:12 | 78.04 | |
| 1141 | 2009-07-24 08:11:28 | 72.78 | |
| 1021 | 2009-07-01 07:32:56 | 70.61 | |
| 889 | 2009-06-15 05:48:18 | 68.20 | |
| 777 | 2009-06-09 11:19:34 | 68.54 | |
| 638 | 2009-06-01 08:35:35 | 75.18 | |
| 415 | 2009-05-12 04:32:32 | 65.14 | |
| 183 | 2008-11-26 08:00:16 | 65.44 |