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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4442 | 2019-07-08 18:27:57 | 136.39 | 98% |
| 3562 | 2019-05-31 16:39:50 | 116.32 | 99% |
| 3188 | 2019-05-22 17:48:33 | 116.88 | 98% |
| 2272 | 2019-04-22 19:35:16 | 116.81 | 98% |
| 1576 | 2019-03-27 19:55:12 | 100.08 | 97% |