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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15060 | 2019-01-15 23:14:26 | 93.69 | 97% |
13433 | 2018-04-04 05:32:54 | 101.75 | 99% |
12884 | 2018-01-24 22:56:39 | 95.55 | 98% |