Text race history for hiTman (ubiubi)

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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
1542 2013-02-24 18:32:22 81.58 95%
1283 2013-01-11 09:34:24 67.82 93%
815 2013-01-01 15:52:23 62.73 91%
519 2012-12-24 17:51:26 61.72 94%
451 2012-12-24 12:36:39 57.33 93%