Text race history for Me (justme196)

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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
2840 2015-07-11 21:09:33 107.26 97%
2690 2015-06-22 21:12:31 106.55 93%
2673 2015-06-17 19:16:54 95.59 93%
2639 2015-06-16 20:33:59 103.41 93%
2566 2015-06-06 18:19:49 113.91 97%
1554 2014-12-26 17:07:55 98.43 94%
1053 2014-11-14 21:08:48 92.84 94%
388 2014-07-06 15:00:37 95.75 92%