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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5939 | 2018-12-06 17:24:43 | 109.03 | 99% |
3957 | 2018-10-29 02:09:26 | 92.38 | 98% |
2696 | 2018-09-26 03:35:01 | 95.65 | 98% |