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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5383 | 2011-05-21 07:50:50 | 103.49 | 94% |
| 4698 | 2011-02-05 13:09:49 | 99.69 | |
| 4224 | 2011-01-11 06:38:01 | 89.47 | |
| 4219 | 2011-01-11 06:29:15 | 99.04 | |
| 3869 | 2010-12-27 03:18:47 | 104.55 | |
| 3442 | 2010-12-10 16:09:31 | 97.85 | |
| 2874 | 2010-11-21 19:08:56 | 80.27 | |
| 1608 | 2010-10-12 13:40:19 | 98.72 | |
| 796 | 2010-07-08 14:59:04 | 78.03 | |
| 619 | 2010-07-01 12:36:16 | 81.80 |