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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24293 | 2019-04-17 21:35:02 | 84.75 | 96% |
16210 | 2018-05-01 15:35:20 | 96.47 | 97% |
13680 | 2018-03-07 22:44:05 | 94.21 | 97% |