Text race history for Akshar (aksharchrome)

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Now that I know that I'm breaking to pieces, I'll pull out my heart and I'll feed it to anyone. Crying for sympathy, crocodiles cry for the love of the crowd and the free cheers from everyone. Dropping through sky, through the glass of the roof, through the roof of your mouth, through the mouth of your eye, through the eye of the needle, it's easier for me to get closer to heaven than ever feel whole again.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3957 2015-10-21 11:33:38 77.07 94%
3448 2014-10-26 10:01:25 76.97 93%
3389 2014-03-22 08:09:05 74.06 95%
1153 2013-10-04 11:42:16 67.61 95%
921 2013-09-15 12:30:31 63.48 94%
784 2013-08-30 17:29:12 63.22 94%
588 2013-08-03 10:54:29 60.40 92%