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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6614 | 2020-10-25 03:19:10 | 83.24 | 97% |
2777 | 2020-09-07 16:31:19 | 70.97 | 97% |
2547 | 2020-09-04 09:00:25 | 73.01 | 96% |