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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5258 | 2018-02-27 08:11:33 | 91.81 | 97% |
4090 | 2018-01-28 15:51:02 | 89.64 | 96% |
3091 | 2017-12-24 14:46:56 | 91.05 | 96% |