Text race history for Gaz (gdeacon7)

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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
5906 2014-04-07 11:52:18 97.54 97%
5718 2014-03-20 03:29:36 101.84 96%
5511 2013-09-19 12:32:34 89.74 95%
5323 2013-08-12 01:59:24 94.02 97%
4167 2013-01-26 01:38:18 83.93 95%
4010 2013-01-02 03:16:42 82.03 97%
3397 2012-07-10 07:48:33 82.06 95%
2664 2012-05-28 14:43:24 82.37 95%
1821 2012-04-08 21:10:17 82.05 96%
834 2012-02-07 02:17:03 74.52 98%