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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7432 | 2019-02-17 15:44:48 | 100.19 | 99% |
5222 | 2018-08-14 04:44:43 | 93.61 | 99% |
284 | 2017-12-18 05:54:08 | 91.50 | 100% |