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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3345 | 2014-03-11 19:05:32 | 71.72 | 98% |
| 2897 | 2012-03-05 20:20:27 | 64.06 | 95% |
| 2593 | 2011-12-12 23:49:27 | 72.26 | 97% |
| 2422 | 2011-10-06 20:40:37 | 60.43 | 92% |
| 2217 | 2011-06-22 19:00:13 | 59.53 | 94% |
| 2145 | 2011-06-02 16:50:19 | 53.80 | 91% |
| 1065 | 2011-01-31 15:04:55 | 41.94 | |
| 1015 | 2011-01-27 21:48:53 | 53.75 | |
| 788 | 2011-01-21 14:06:43 | 46.16 | |
| 752 | 2011-01-20 10:07:48 | 48.13 | |
| 672 | 2011-01-18 22:41:32 | 48.56 |