Text race history for Arthur (arthurmog)

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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
3478 2010-09-14 07:10:34 78.32
3373 2010-09-10 12:21:56 93.72
2861 2010-08-19 05:53:09 85.08
2751 2010-08-17 09:35:27 82.09
2082 2010-08-03 11:54:15 86.80
1420 2010-07-14 06:20:39 78.10
968 2010-06-26 04:18:51 80.79
908 2010-06-24 13:13:52 76.78
722 2010-06-21 10:23:25 81.06
690 2010-06-21 07:07:45 74.17
471 2010-05-31 12:57:39 73.17
424 2010-05-29 04:41:48 71.54