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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3653 | 2012-01-16 09:57:01 | 100.86 | 92% |
| 2362 | 2011-05-24 18:44:20 | 90.89 | 94% |
| 2189 | 2011-02-15 05:26:02 | 95.78 | |
| 1892 | 2010-06-28 07:09:39 | 96.57 | |
| 1713 | 2010-04-08 08:03:42 | 100.99 | |
| 1676 | 2010-04-05 07:38:36 | 100.73 | |
| 1480 | 2010-01-08 15:48:50 | 92.77 | |
| 1401 | 2009-12-27 20:26:59 | 95.21 | |
| 1349 | 2009-12-21 14:57:52 | 103.46 | |
| 1326 | 2009-12-17 12:57:43 | 93.40 | |
| 813 | 2009-06-01 05:47:57 | 86.20 | |
| 118 | 2009-03-23 12:30:22 | 80.87 |