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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6422 | 2018-11-13 04:07:41 | 90.06 | 98% |
| 3877 | 2018-06-01 05:41:53 | 71.21 | 97% |
| 3231 | 2018-04-18 11:18:01 | 85.31 | 99% |
| 3007 | 2018-03-23 02:55:26 | 70.52 | 98% |