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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30205 | 2019-04-17 20:41:48 | 118.07 | 97% |
27490 | 2018-10-24 18:20:55 | 124.01 | 99% |
26153 | 2018-03-05 02:20:37 | 127.77 | 100% |
25068 | 2018-02-20 23:53:08 | 101.85 | 97% |