Text race history for Beksultan (bexultan)

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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
6234 2018-12-07 09:25:58 99.91 98%
4617 2017-12-24 07:38:02 78.65 97%
4318 2017-01-30 19:25:31 68.29 89%
3846 2016-11-26 12:19:38 58.90 87%
3645 2016-11-19 20:12:48 65.61 93%
2108 2016-09-04 13:33:36 45.04 86%
753 2016-06-28 12:03:55 44.63 89%