Text race history for Taylor (kryxilis)

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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
2010 2015-11-23 21:37:02 77.12 93%
1912 2015-11-17 16:58:58 76.74 91%
1742 2015-11-03 20:24:00 81.16 96%
1495 2015-10-28 15:36:47 77.12 92%
1147 2015-10-20 16:09:03 70.93 89%
660 2015-10-07 14:02:54 69.47 89%
355 2015-09-23 18:30:32 82.10 96%