Text race history for Typing PaPa (dlare)

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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
3420 2012-10-24 00:55:36 61.63 93%
3138 2011-03-14 13:44:17 56.96
3122 2011-03-14 13:04:45 58.74
3009 2011-03-10 07:25:34 65.80
2708 2011-02-26 08:48:47 64.36
2208 2011-02-12 08:39:04 61.40
1133 2011-01-19 06:41:41 53.54
1127 2011-01-19 06:07:28 59.03
930 2011-01-12 03:31:48 61.51