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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1579 | 2018-04-09 06:17:03 | 82.43 | 97% |
| 1494 | 2018-04-02 05:10:32 | 80.09 | 97% |