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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4725 | 2012-03-08 20:33:27 | 75.67 | 96% |
| 4433 | 2012-02-10 18:52:52 | 62.49 | 93% |
| 4319 | 2012-02-08 16:32:12 | 62.29 | 92% |
| 4247 | 2012-02-06 17:46:02 | 68.22 | 96% |
| 4150 | 2012-02-01 19:58:46 | 68.99 | 96% |
| 3689 | 2012-01-16 01:24:56 | 61.15 | 93% |
| 3638 | 2012-01-15 07:16:03 | 56.28 | 91% |
| 3161 | 2012-01-09 09:58:38 | 58.89 | 93% |
| 2073 | 2011-12-10 21:37:47 | 59.07 | 97% |
| 1756 | 2011-11-29 04:55:57 | 57.95 | 95% |
| 1346 | 2011-11-19 22:10:23 | 55.53 | 95% |
| 876 | 2011-11-13 18:09:53 | 51.81 | 96% |
| 812 | 2011-11-08 03:49:30 | 49.21 | 96% |
| 794 | 2011-11-08 03:25:20 | 50.51 | 99% |
| 614 | 2011-11-06 19:14:07 | 50.80 | 97% |