Text race history for Jesus C (girau)

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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
2604 2011-03-31 04:06:13 89.90
2578 2011-03-31 02:50:09 104.71
2568 2011-03-30 10:45:57 104.23
2478 2011-03-29 05:41:15 97.07
1004 2011-01-13 03:17:53 98.64
914 2011-01-11 07:00:40 90.20
658 2010-12-31 06:45:09 95.19