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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3633 | 2013-05-26 15:19:31 | 56.13 | 92% |
| 3616 | 2013-05-25 18:51:37 | 56.35 | 94% |
| 3193 | 2011-07-30 08:13:32 | 51.74 | 92% |
| 2946 | 2011-07-20 13:18:36 | 52.34 | 94% |
| 2189 | 2011-02-11 17:44:18 | 45.71 | |
| 2054 | 2010-09-06 17:28:20 | 55.38 | |
| 1613 | 2010-07-21 14:06:35 | 55.11 | |
| 1548 | 2010-07-19 18:08:52 | 44.81 | |
| 1240 | 2009-10-04 13:25:49 | 47.22 | |
| 1124 | 2009-10-02 14:46:16 | 51.79 | |
| 862 | 2009-09-25 16:14:56 | 41.88 | |
| 738 | 2009-09-23 16:08:08 | 44.49 | |
| 332 | 2009-09-06 07:14:46 | 37.89 |