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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12936 | 2019-07-23 04:30:43 | 96.92 | 98% |
12076 | 2019-06-30 19:48:52 | 97.76 | 98% |
7736 | 2018-08-24 04:56:18 | 87.74 | 98% |