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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 60780 | 2020-08-17 13:17:17 | 114.41 | 97% |
| 57821 | 2020-07-31 13:02:21 | 134.27 | 98% |
| 52148 | 2020-07-01 03:20:30 | 153.36 | 99% |
| 43540 | 2020-05-17 22:01:30 | 123.44 | 98% |
| 38429 | 2020-04-22 21:56:32 | 110.06 | 97% |
| 38347 | 2020-04-22 03:03:12 | 119.47 | 98% |
| 32638 | 2020-03-20 02:19:57 | 83.29 | 97% |
| 31035 | 2020-03-03 11:11:46 | 119.57 | 97% |
| 19128 | 2019-10-28 10:46:19 | 102.79 | 98% |
| 15679 | 2019-09-01 05:20:42 | 116.90 | 97% |
| 10689 | 2019-06-15 07:50:44 | 94.51 | 95% |
| 4392 | 2019-03-15 14:00:21 | 84.94 | 96% |