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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13483 | 2020-11-02 02:35:11 | 86.50 | 97% |
| 11664 | 2020-09-30 16:58:01 | 79.86 | 97% |
| 9429 | 2020-06-01 15:49:46 | 89.84 | 98% |
| 4388 | 2020-01-06 15:13:38 | 79.36 | 98% |
| 1973 | 2019-11-17 23:04:11 | 87.87 | 99% |