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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18198 | 2020-09-30 20:50:50 | 82.92 | 96% |
| 17833 | 2020-09-26 21:22:10 | 90.40 | 97% |
| 15300 | 2020-08-10 12:48:33 | 89.59 | 98% |
| 11608 | 2020-04-11 23:28:42 | 77.16 | 97% |