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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3271 | 2009-06-16 14:29:57 | 93.33 | |
| 3243 | 2009-06-14 23:06:13 | 95.26 | |
| 2982 | 2009-05-16 19:40:09 | 91.59 | |
| 2892 | 2009-05-12 16:48:19 | 94.77 | |
| 2832 | 2009-04-30 14:36:01 | 96.54 | |
| 2569 | 2009-04-09 15:34:26 | 95.80 | |
| 1851 | 2009-01-25 15:18:09 | 86.82 | |
| 1711 | 2009-01-15 00:08:10 | 96.59 | |
| 1664 | 2009-01-12 19:45:00 | 84.67 | |
| 1406 | 2009-01-04 16:28:19 | 84.81 | |
| 1348 | 2008-12-30 18:30:04 | 93.28 | |
| 1260 | 2008-12-29 15:17:04 | 83.13 | |
| 1232 | 2008-12-12 23:21:27 | 88.06 |