Text race history for Brett (brett_t)

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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
5669 2015-12-10 02:18:17 82.18 98%
4239 2015-06-30 00:55:17 75.55 98%
3520 2015-01-26 02:19:33 75.24 100%
3318 2014-12-17 01:13:56 81.02 98%
2668 2014-10-03 20:28:06 71.95 98%
2525 2014-09-30 21:05:36 71.81 97%
1980 2014-09-08 18:48:32 64.11 95%
1894 2014-09-07 21:33:27 73.33 96%
720 2014-08-05 22:01:47 62.00 97%
691 2014-08-05 20:58:45 66.93 98%
552 2014-08-03 00:14:42 64.01 98%