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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22365 | 2020-01-25 04:37:42 | 79.94 | 96% |
| 19350 | 2019-07-28 09:39:34 | 99.03 | 98% |
| 14750 | 2019-04-10 16:59:24 | 80.16 | 96% |
| 9553 | 2019-01-28 11:00:36 | 82.99 | 98% |