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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2133 | 2014-07-20 07:38:56 | 55.36 | 90% |
| 2111 | 2014-07-17 17:56:31 | 75.25 | 98% |
| 2109 | 2014-07-17 17:53:44 | 47.42 | 88% |
| 1955 | 2013-04-03 18:12:00 | 59.83 | 92% |
| 1362 | 2013-02-16 21:09:51 | 62.71 | 93% |
| 1336 | 2013-02-16 18:09:18 | 61.32 | 92% |
| 1179 | 2013-02-12 20:06:30 | 61.42 | 91% |
| 1170 | 2013-02-12 19:02:18 | 59.84 | 93% |
| 515 | 2011-11-20 13:29:06 | 67.68 | 94% |
| 420 | 2011-11-18 17:16:30 | 61.61 | 93% |