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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4997 | 2014-02-12 23:21:13 | 51.62 | 97% |
| 3893 | 2011-04-30 12:40:29 | 46.11 | |
| 2767 | 2011-03-01 17:31:23 | 41.69 | |
| 2679 | 2011-02-28 11:27:06 | 41.62 | |
| 2500 | 2011-02-15 04:27:36 | 49.38 | |
| 2154 | 2011-02-03 00:44:33 | 36.24 | |
| 2137 | 2011-02-02 15:02:56 | 49.43 | |
| 1654 | 2011-01-21 13:32:28 | 43.33 |