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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7214 | 2020-10-25 12:11:45 | 93.81 | 99% |
| 7087 | 2020-10-23 08:03:42 | 106.50 | 97% |
| 5391 | 2020-08-06 14:00:50 | 84.00 | 97% |
| 1799 | 2019-12-14 14:12:52 | 87.81 | 97% |