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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11070 | 2019-07-19 12:09:55 | 66.61 | 95% |
| 5973 | 2018-10-24 11:44:20 | 69.98 | 97% |
| 4466 | 2018-08-26 11:24:23 | 61.90 | 97% |
| 863 | 2018-05-20 19:19:53 | 53.15 | 95% |