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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2288 | 2013-04-19 03:49:57 | 97.72 | 94% |
| 1929 | 2011-11-21 05:12:39 | 78.90 | 91% |
| 1838 | 2011-11-10 15:11:07 | 76.77 | 89% |
| 1679 | 2011-10-27 16:47:34 | 75.57 | 90% |
| 1594 | 2011-10-10 23:59:36 | 74.02 | 89% |
| 1501 | 2011-10-01 00:46:46 | 81.80 | 91% |
| 1332 | 2011-09-16 23:54:16 | 71.15 | 88% |
| 1212 | 2011-09-10 23:42:56 | 76.69 | 90% |
| 594 | 2010-10-11 01:04:45 | 63.31 | |
| 277 | 2010-08-09 22:16:30 | 54.83 | |
| 39 | 2010-07-27 03:30:00 | 61.36 |