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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2570 | 2009-06-17 08:46:06 | 57.50 | |
| 1722 | 2009-04-16 04:46:41 | 45.44 | |
| 1569 | 2009-04-10 02:46:15 | 59.36 | |
| 1469 | 2009-03-31 14:47:07 | 50.67 | |
| 1403 | 2009-03-31 06:38:28 | 61.85 | |
| 1238 | 2009-03-26 07:40:26 | 50.60 | |
| 1135 | 2009-03-23 08:30:44 | 55.96 | |
| 955 | 2009-03-21 04:51:27 | 46.56 | |
| 676 | 2009-03-15 13:21:17 | 37.42 | |
| 639 | 2009-03-15 05:35:56 | 51.48 | |
| 486 | 2009-03-09 13:28:37 | 45.46 | |
| 422 | 2009-03-09 11:26:16 | 44.67 | |
| 238 | 2009-03-07 07:06:06 | 39.84 | |
| 208 | 2009-03-06 08:29:27 | 48.01 | |
| 5 | 2009-02-06 16:29:54 | 34.03 |