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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2779 | 2014-07-09 12:22:28 | 117.67 | 97% |
| 2607 | 2013-08-08 11:51:11 | 115.25 | 96% |
| 2213 | 2011-11-06 10:16:55 | 109.14 | 96% |
| 1705 | 2011-09-17 01:05:47 | 107.67 | 93% |
| 1608 | 2011-09-06 11:03:32 | 100.13 | 89% |
| 1457 | 2011-07-27 11:53:01 | 117.04 | 95% |
| 1056 | 2011-06-27 07:34:16 | 91.06 | 92% |
| 731 | 2011-04-07 22:44:55 | 88.94 | |
| 677 | 2011-04-06 11:41:22 | 90.29 | 91% |
| 623 | 2011-04-04 22:52:23 | 72.93 | |
| 113 | 2011-03-26 12:25:44 | 83.39 |