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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2871 | 2012-10-08 20:27:21 | 102.99 | 97% |
| 2735 | 2009-12-20 20:18:13 | 100.31 | |
| 2674 | 2009-12-15 09:17:06 | 87.27 | |
| 2584 | 2009-11-28 14:18:07 | 94.83 | |
| 2571 | 2009-11-28 11:53:06 | 93.68 | |
| 2480 | 2009-10-10 13:10:36 | 111.44 | |
| 2190 | 2009-08-24 19:10:28 | 95.31 | |
| 1877 | 2009-03-22 23:46:46 | 97.77 | |
| 1458 | 2009-03-18 02:08:11 | 82.84 | |
| 700 | 2009-02-16 00:06:22 | 90.36 | |
| 44 | 2009-02-07 01:16:28 | 89.64 |