Text race history for rob (yukoracker)

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Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around. Come loose your dogs upon me and let your hair hang down. You are a little mystery to me every time you come around. We talk about it all night long, we define our moral ground. But when I crawl into your arms everything comes tumbling down.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
13475 2012-06-18 19:01:27 77.67 95%
13307 2012-04-23 21:35:46 77.76 91%
13171 2012-02-06 22:08:02 77.73 89%
12396 2011-06-22 20:41:51 83.81 96%
12041 2011-05-17 20:17:42 75.40 92%
11675 2011-04-20 17:15:56 83.71
11604 2011-04-18 16:44:33 71.40
11498 2011-04-01 19:47:40 87.59
11234 2011-01-27 22:34:48 80.55
11046 2010-12-22 20:38:44 75.31
10575 2010-11-08 21:23:53 76.60
10547 2010-11-03 20:39:30 74.10
10472 2010-10-27 20:13:53 77.62
10464 2010-10-26 20:34:56 86.94
9705 2010-08-27 20:07:14 94.73
9492 2010-08-12 20:09:17 72.44
9267 2010-07-26 21:44:18 81.46
9185 2010-07-19 19:05:44 77.36
8960 2010-06-30 16:46:35 82.33
8511 2010-06-03 16:04:14 71.59