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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1930 | 2013-12-29 16:57:25 | 58.31 | 91% |
| 1645 | 2013-08-22 10:27:03 | 65.85 | 95% |
| 1539 | 2013-08-13 18:52:15 | 61.61 | 95% |
| 1448 | 2013-08-04 04:07:30 | 64.44 | 94% |
| 1228 | 2013-01-08 13:56:07 | 55.34 | 95% |
| 1192 | 2012-12-08 02:17:29 | 57.07 | 92% |
| 1132 | 2012-11-18 02:05:07 | 62.42 | 97% |
| 1068 | 2012-11-15 10:45:41 | 54.91 | 96% |
| 750 | 2012-10-14 11:10:48 | 49.13 | 95% |
| 484 | 2012-06-03 02:38:06 | 51.36 | 95% |
| 346 | 2012-05-24 21:32:22 | 52.99 | 92% |
| 338 | 2012-05-24 21:14:48 | 51.80 | 94% |
| 291 | 2012-05-22 12:49:55 | 48.09 | 92% |
| 225 | 2012-05-22 09:29:07 | 49.43 | 95% |