Here comes the rain again, falling from the stars. Drenched in my pain again, becoming who we are. As my memory rests but never forgets what I lost. Wake me up when September ends.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1936 | 2020-08-25 19:28:44 | 90.89 | 97% |
| 956 | 2020-07-14 20:01:02 | 89.48 | 98% |
| 659 | 2020-05-17 00:53:34 | 83.88 | 96% |