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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2315 | 2013-03-07 14:46:46 | 100.34 | 98% |
| 2293 | 2013-02-21 16:22:11 | 107.28 | 100% |
| 2195 | 2011-11-21 17:39:38 | 99.81 | 98% |
| 2132 | 2011-11-14 22:28:02 | 98.20 | 99% |
| 2007 | 2011-11-07 20:28:22 | 91.55 | 97% |
| 1962 | 2011-11-04 17:21:22 | 92.88 | 97% |
| 1711 | 2011-09-28 22:26:48 | 98.46 | 97% |
| 1104 | 2011-07-10 22:05:36 | 87.88 | 99% |
| 924 | 2011-06-07 22:51:05 | 83.67 | 96% |
| 645 | 2011-04-22 22:29:51 | 78.38 | |
| 433 | 2011-02-23 19:19:16 | 91.93 |