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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10572 | 2020-12-04 14:46:21 | 74.21 | 98% |
| 6465 | 2020-09-07 15:34:40 | 67.41 | 97% |
| 5560 | 2020-08-27 13:27:59 | 61.36 | 97% |
| 4452 | 2020-08-01 15:01:02 | 67.32 | 97% |
| 528 | 2020-01-08 20:00:24 | 70.91 | 98% |