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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2369 | 2012-03-02 05:24:54 | 60.78 | 89% |
| 2219 | 2011-08-03 11:14:40 | 52.36 | 82% |
| 2157 | 2011-06-04 14:41:27 | 58.40 | 89% |
| 1924 | 2011-02-10 02:42:01 | 47.31 | |
| 1425 | 2010-10-28 02:23:00 | 53.77 | |
| 1330 | 2010-10-20 15:24:31 | 53.18 | |
| 919 | 2010-09-09 04:55:57 | 54.48 | |
| 705 | 2010-07-27 15:11:59 | 44.30 | |
| 545 | 2010-05-09 03:37:41 | 45.31 | |
| 225 | 2009-11-29 13:15:32 | 40.34 | |
| 124 | 2009-08-28 15:04:58 | 33.76 | |
| 12 | 2009-06-13 07:08:32 | 33.85 |