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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2145 | 2018-06-18 12:48:52 | 92.71 | 97% |
1630 | 2018-05-31 13:52:00 | 72.34 | 96% |
815 | 2018-04-13 12:35:10 | 71.39 | 97% |