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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4403 | 2016-04-07 10:02:01 | 95.99 | 97% |
| 3811 | 2014-10-08 09:57:19 | 83.44 | 92% |
| 3202 | 2013-07-01 13:19:48 | 81.68 | 94% |
| 3177 | 2013-04-29 15:46:28 | 82.37 | 96% |
| 3022 | 2012-04-20 15:13:11 | 99.42 | 99% |
| 2472 | 2010-09-25 17:16:50 | 87.61 | |
| 1877 | 2010-07-06 17:04:28 | 82.84 | |
| 1585 | 2009-09-16 22:38:10 | 77.56 | |
| 1076 | 2009-08-19 17:37:40 | 74.36 | |
| 847 | 2009-08-12 12:42:17 | 69.00 | |
| 518 | 2009-08-09 20:04:30 | 57.06 | |
| 112 | 2009-07-28 21:22:17 | 63.28 |