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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6099 | 2019-01-31 17:23:19 | 109.88 | 97% |
5159 | 2018-09-26 01:01:18 | 118.89 | 97% |
5025 | 2018-09-02 15:59:24 | 128.29 | 98% |
1036 | 2018-03-11 16:00:57 | 126.69 | 98% |
703 | 2018-02-25 23:00:52 | 120.16 | 99% |