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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15590 | 2020-11-13 11:25:30 | 92.71 | 97% |
| 15278 | 2020-10-19 02:41:22 | 97.41 | 97% |
| 4413 | 2018-04-13 09:57:24 | 93.32 | 98% |
| 4158 | 2018-03-14 08:22:33 | 88.99 | 97% |