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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2573 | 2009-08-26 09:50:36 | 54.34 | |
| 2559 | 2009-08-24 09:09:54 | 51.63 | |
| 2354 | 2009-07-26 01:25:25 | 55.02 | |
| 2149 | 2009-07-10 08:49:48 | 48.40 | |
| 2044 | 2009-07-05 09:49:26 | 43.71 | |
| 1913 | 2009-07-01 09:23:25 | 51.54 | |
| 1893 | 2009-06-30 07:18:12 | 50.27 | |
| 1526 | 2009-05-15 06:45:30 | 41.74 | |
| 1429 | 2009-05-12 07:35:02 | 43.54 | |
| 1356 | 2009-05-11 01:03:19 | 37.99 | |
| 1197 | 2009-05-03 15:38:19 | 43.88 | |
| 581 | 2009-03-02 09:10:50 | 32.17 | |
| 523 | 2009-02-04 14:45:12 | 27.12 | |
| 456 | 2008-12-16 03:03:58 | 29.17 |