Text race history for tom (ixjnkeewnoxx)

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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
9591 2022-05-10 15:48:00 105.65 98%
9093 2022-03-15 08:30:41 110.87 99%
7321 2017-10-14 12:06:18 94.02 98%
5118 2017-07-15 09:53:28 104.81 98%
4429 2014-03-26 14:03:56 102.53 96%
4090 2011-04-23 14:01:24 99.45
3342 2010-06-11 01:51:33 90.71
3206 2010-06-03 21:32:28 94.09