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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8918 | 2018-10-30 07:23:34 | 154.97 | 99% |
7060 | 2018-09-28 13:22:16 | 132.44 | 97% |
4942 | 2018-08-10 11:44:14 | 148.87 | 99% |