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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2433 | 2014-11-13 07:49:51 | 96.10 | 91% |
| 2012 | 2010-10-19 12:19:53 | 91.28 | |
| 1794 | 2010-10-09 14:33:03 | 91.40 | |
| 1614 | 2010-02-13 10:48:50 | 83.99 | |
| 998 | 2009-10-30 03:34:57 | 83.92 | |
| 808 | 2009-09-25 03:56:30 | 68.68 | |
| 721 | 2009-09-23 03:55:39 | 88.58 | |
| 565 | 2009-06-09 06:58:57 | 64.96 | |
| 534 | 2009-06-07 05:49:39 | 61.38 |