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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2526 | 2013-02-06 00:44:02 | 123.99 | 99% |
| 2107 | 2012-12-31 17:02:54 | 103.59 | 95% |
| 1825 | 2012-06-03 03:27:47 | 85.27 | 93% |
| 1728 | 2012-03-04 22:46:17 | 82.26 | 90% |
| 1289 | 2011-04-01 22:21:17 | 85.38 | |
| 1034 | 2011-01-19 02:26:51 | 99.84 | |
| 775 | 2010-12-30 04:52:05 | 107.47 | |
| 743 | 2010-12-30 04:12:48 | 87.81 | |
| 342 | 2010-12-27 01:23:35 | 96.53 | |
| 303 | 2010-12-26 23:21:41 | 84.74 | |
| 74 | 2010-12-08 01:12:46 | 95.28 |