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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5302 | 2020-07-20 13:12:53 | 89.42 | 96% |
2662 | 2018-03-12 06:42:50 | 94.03 | 96% |
1923 | 2018-01-03 11:44:32 | 92.27 | 97% |