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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2562 | 2020-06-03 16:09:16 | 74.28 | 96% |
2201 | 2020-04-16 02:31:48 | 66.34 | 96% |
2021 | 2020-02-29 19:07:35 | 69.30 | 97% |