Text race history for ultrasurf (ultrasurf)

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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
3133 2011-09-26 03:08:52 135.44 93%
3110 2011-09-21 22:11:31 143.76 91%
3001 2011-09-12 15:43:59 136.85 91%
2767 2011-08-17 07:56:27 137.85 95%
1993 2011-07-25 20:36:38 134.03 89%
1039 2011-07-14 23:16:01 137.40 92%
699 2011-07-05 18:36:26 136.47 97%
308 2011-06-28 21:31:02 132.30 90%