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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3057 | 2012-04-29 08:20:33 | 65.37 | 94% |
| 3048 | 2012-04-29 08:10:10 | 62.15 | 90% |
| 1338 | 2011-05-28 14:07:08 | 58.72 | 90% |
| 1270 | 2011-05-27 16:19:25 | 60.61 | 91% |
| 918 | 2011-05-12 05:26:25 | 57.21 | 90% |
| 661 | 2010-09-13 04:00:45 | 60.24 | |
| 465 | 2010-07-07 13:18:43 | 53.63 | |
| 371 | 2010-05-30 08:57:39 | 49.38 | |
| 170 | 2010-03-15 12:39:06 | 38.14 |