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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20856 | 2018-12-28 08:27:15 | 76.25 | 97% |
17789 | 2018-11-09 12:07:36 | 84.63 | 98% |
16547 | 2018-08-05 10:36:42 | 78.86 | 97% |
14678 | 2018-03-20 13:20:51 | 83.89 | 98% |