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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4835 | 2009-02-10 19:07:48 | 97.69 | |
| 4675 | 2009-02-04 18:49:56 | 107.24 | |
| 4590 | 2009-02-02 20:34:01 | 100.80 | |
| 4382 | 2009-01-22 22:26:55 | 94.03 | |
| 3650 | 2008-12-29 15:00:42 | 88.42 | |
| 3185 | 2008-12-10 21:08:53 | 94.11 | |
| 2750 | 2008-12-04 20:55:04 | 95.90 | |
| 2212 | 2008-11-25 17:22:19 | 94.31 | |
| 1631 | 2008-11-18 15:57:33 | 89.98 | |
| 1500 | 2008-11-15 18:32:07 | 85.41 | |
| 1419 | 2008-11-14 18:02:52 | 91.97 | |
| 1399 | 2008-11-14 17:28:40 | 88.84 | |
| 1084 | 2008-11-11 00:50:30 | 94.04 | |
| 341 | 2008-11-03 15:32:01 | 83.07 |