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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5677 | 2012-02-28 15:28:42 | 68.59 | 91% |
| 5588 | 2012-02-25 19:19:56 | 57.16 | 83% |
| 4798 | 2012-01-25 00:12:16 | 62.79 | 88% |
| 4091 | 2012-01-02 19:48:48 | 72.34 | 92% |
| 3985 | 2011-12-29 15:42:23 | 62.98 | 88% |
| 3153 | 2011-12-01 02:33:09 | 67.76 | 91% |
| 3005 | 2011-11-24 02:29:11 | 77.10 | 93% |
| 2174 | 2011-11-01 01:37:59 | 65.29 | 89% |
| 1796 | 2011-10-20 17:47:43 | 67.67 | 93% |
| 1024 | 2011-09-20 14:02:35 | 65.13 | 89% |
| 113 | 2011-08-15 05:40:00 | 70.74 | 94% |