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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21517 | 2019-11-19 14:24:49 | 122.16 | 98% |
| 17890 | 2019-04-09 08:03:06 | 119.36 | 98% |
| 17796 | 2019-03-25 06:40:37 | 132.61 | 99% |
| 15173 | 2018-09-18 15:05:31 | 114.00 | 97% |
| 14326 | 2018-07-24 12:08:54 | 116.65 | 98% |
| 9372 | 2018-02-09 09:58:01 | 121.92 | 99% |