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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13090 | 2020-10-23 23:20:13 | 88.55 | 96% |
| 10096 | 2020-05-26 22:47:49 | 84.19 | 95% |
| 2959 | 2019-10-17 01:36:19 | 71.14 | 95% |
| 2794 | 2019-10-16 07:00:39 | 61.97 | 94% |
| 2237 | 2019-08-17 23:42:59 | 68.32 | 95% |