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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21506 | 2020-09-11 02:24:57 | 102.29 | 97% |
| 21221 | 2020-09-03 00:08:56 | 105.34 | 97% |
| 14452 | 2020-03-22 20:20:45 | 96.94 | 96% |
| 13742 | 2020-03-09 04:14:15 | 104.03 | 97% |
| 12652 | 2020-02-17 23:38:19 | 112.14 | 97% |
| 11708 | 2020-02-02 04:27:28 | 90.38 | 97% |
| 11557 | 2020-01-29 02:41:48 | 94.84 | 96% |
| 10649 | 2020-01-14 03:13:23 | 83.52 | 95% |
| 7515 | 2019-11-03 03:10:29 | 85.68 | 96% |