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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 51843 | 2019-11-18 11:28:52 | 124.37 | 98% |
| 48382 | 2019-07-24 04:09:19 | 139.57 | 98% |
| 41879 | 2018-10-27 13:47:24 | 109.31 | 97% |
| 40477 | 2018-08-27 23:20:11 | 131.06 | 98% |