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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3479 | 2020-05-09 18:44:31 | 83.77 | 96% |
3078 | 2020-05-01 14:33:34 | 88.77 | 97% |
313 | 2020-02-14 15:49:24 | 61.03 | 96% |