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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5379 | 2020-08-18 10:37:57 | 80.99 | 96% |
2705 | 2019-10-06 03:26:55 | 86.72 | 98% |
1087 | 2019-09-01 04:04:56 | 74.15 | 96% |