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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4040 | 2012-06-13 22:35:25 | 102.86 | 98% |
| 3896 | 2012-03-08 18:22:26 | 84.54 | 93% |
| 3872 | 2012-03-03 19:35:05 | 89.47 | 93% |
| 3558 | 2011-12-27 03:22:01 | 91.54 | 95% |
| 3282 | 2011-12-21 12:28:58 | 81.26 | 94% |
| 2943 | 2011-12-04 00:45:46 | 69.30 | 87% |
| 2887 | 2011-11-29 23:19:04 | 79.31 | 96% |
| 2750 | 2011-10-23 20:13:58 | 73.52 | 86% |
| 475 | 2011-09-15 02:36:38 | 80.64 | 93% |
| 339 | 2011-09-14 01:14:57 | 74.12 | 91% |
| 300 | 2011-09-13 23:20:09 | 101.40 | 97% |
| 277 | 2011-09-13 15:00:14 | 84.14 | 97% |