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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2517 | 2012-05-24 09:13:15 | 54.38 | 94% |
| 1957 | 2012-03-27 15:58:58 | 45.77 | 94% |
| 1797 | 2012-03-07 10:16:48 | 46.82 | 95% |
| 1638 | 2012-02-12 11:34:15 | 41.45 | 90% |
| 1513 | 2011-12-26 11:55:14 | 42.89 | 98% |
| 1185 | 2011-05-15 11:31:22 | 46.82 | 96% |
| 1153 | 2011-05-05 10:16:41 | 36.88 | 88% |
| 678 | 2010-12-09 07:54:46 | 38.94 | |
| 470 | 2009-12-19 09:40:34 | 33.29 | |
| 350 | 2009-04-17 14:37:26 | 24.02 | |
| 279 | 2009-02-21 15:45:31 | 31.11 |