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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9587 | 2020-03-15 08:24:45 | 83.24 | 97% |
| 8235 | 2020-03-02 01:49:04 | 75.04 | 96% |
| 7855 | 2020-02-22 14:45:00 | 67.22 | 95% |
| 7676 | 2020-02-19 01:25:57 | 74.84 | 96% |
| 2940 | 2019-12-07 22:21:46 | 68.91 | 97% |
| 1635 | 2019-10-24 12:36:50 | 58.90 | 96% |