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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2365 | 2015-05-27 20:33:19 | 81.24 | 94% |
| 2241 | 2014-09-09 23:11:26 | 73.37 | 91% |
| 2188 | 2014-09-09 00:18:51 | 86.03 | 96% |
| 1797 | 2014-08-29 10:25:29 | 82.55 | 97% |
| 1745 | 2014-08-27 01:04:48 | 75.64 | 95% |
| 1393 | 2011-02-25 04:15:06 | 71.54 | |
| 1223 | 2011-02-15 16:37:16 | 71.14 | |
| 806 | 2009-08-14 04:29:12 | 72.87 | |
| 640 | 2009-06-15 05:31:22 | 75.90 | |
| 354 | 2009-05-12 04:32:34 | 63.05 | |
| 131 | 2009-04-22 01:35:19 | 66.89 |