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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1353 | 2011-12-05 10:58:59 | 69.77 | 93% |
| 1251 | 2011-11-27 07:45:24 | 77.91 | 98% |
| 1142 | 2011-11-09 02:11:05 | 72.82 | 97% |
| 794 | 2011-04-02 16:07:05 | 61.59 | |
| 751 | 2010-12-03 22:57:21 | 64.55 | |
| 674 | 2010-07-27 12:05:51 | 64.80 | |
| 560 | 2010-06-24 08:23:31 | 54.93 | |
| 527 | 2010-06-23 16:10:35 | 58.43 | |
| 219 | 2010-01-03 16:00:05 | 50.26 | |
| 147 | 2010-01-02 06:39:57 | 61.99 |