You can take my heart, you can take my breath. When you pry it from my cold, dead chest. This is how we rise up. Heavy as a hurricane, louder than a freight train. This is how we rise up. Heart is beating faster, feels like thunder. Magic, static, call me a fanatic. It's our world, they can never have it. This is how we rise up. It's our resistance, you can't resist us.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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10012 | 2020-06-28 09:30:18 | 81.97 | 98% |
7205 | 2020-02-07 00:03:05 | 69.10 | 99% |
2147 | 2018-07-17 02:43:40 | 60.68 | 98% |