Text race history for djs (djs_)

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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
4704 2022-05-21 14:42:04 133.49 97%
1885 2014-06-27 19:09:46 123.01 97%
1497 2012-12-22 14:57:26 92.66 85%
1439 2012-12-21 18:01:11 119.64 95%
1375 2012-12-21 09:03:24 113.05 94%
1179 2012-12-16 18:59:38 105.25 90%
898 2012-12-06 13:18:39 100.94 86%
786 2012-12-03 08:55:31 101.46 88%
443 2012-09-13 18:32:35 103.84 91%