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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13184 | 2020-09-28 13:20:47 | 83.46 | 96% |
| 9357 | 2020-02-18 11:11:54 | 82.98 | 97% |
| 7990 | 2019-12-21 14:14:56 | 75.16 | 97% |
| 5554 | 2018-09-10 11:18:16 | 75.24 | 96% |
| 3862 | 2018-06-05 07:41:08 | 60.70 | 95% |