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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11641 | 2019-08-03 18:25:37 | 65.28 | 98% |
10798 | 2019-07-14 15:36:57 | 65.91 | 96% |
8008 | 2019-04-13 07:40:25 | 64.46 | 97% |