Text race history for Eric (lastdeath8)

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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
5847 2014-12-17 09:29:56 68.76 96%
5677 2014-10-29 09:19:05 66.90 96%
5044 2014-09-17 10:10:30 61.88 93%
4431 2014-08-15 03:44:46 64.22 96%
3521 2014-05-09 12:15:22 69.36 98%
2424 2013-10-09 13:02:01 60.14 97%
1672 2013-09-04 09:30:02 60.73 96%
971 2013-07-30 04:23:38 53.57 93%
165 2013-07-12 09:52:20 49.13 94%