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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 772 | 2020-03-14 14:37:43 | 53.38 | 96% |
| 508 | 2020-01-26 17:06:49 | 54.29 | 96% |