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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3897 | 2010-09-23 21:48:14 | 88.01 | |
| 3863 | 2010-09-19 21:55:00 | 101.06 | |
| 3379 | 2010-03-17 22:25:36 | 99.16 | |
| 3349 | 2010-03-08 23:26:49 | 93.35 | |
| 3011 | 2009-12-17 00:56:52 | 94.60 | |
| 2822 | 2009-11-20 01:30:52 | 88.61 | |
| 2620 | 2009-10-30 15:55:41 | 93.84 | |
| 2532 | 2009-10-23 11:53:46 | 82.91 | |
| 2357 | 2009-10-08 13:27:22 | 84.95 | |
| 2284 | 2009-10-04 13:03:28 | 76.35 | |
| 1787 | 2009-09-05 15:42:23 | 81.63 | |
| 1481 | 2009-08-06 03:48:57 | 88.10 | |
| 1329 | 2009-07-04 03:22:36 | 68.75 | |
| 665 | 2009-04-18 23:34:36 | 65.00 |