Text race history for Big (bautiz)

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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
2770 2014-10-31 00:36:55 86.78 96%
2044 2012-09-27 04:31:44 86.41 95%
1777 2012-06-02 06:45:11 78.35 92%
1473 2012-05-28 00:32:46 76.67 93%
907 2012-05-24 08:25:44 75.74 93%
345 2012-05-20 06:56:18 71.52 95%
138 2012-05-18 06:09:45 66.04 92%