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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15094 | 2019-05-11 08:23:07 | 75.91 | 98% |
14086 | 2018-08-30 03:19:32 | 82.67 | 99% |
14027 | 2018-07-08 23:46:09 | 50.98 | 96% |