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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1905 | 2018-04-18 12:51:27 | 72.02 | 95% |
| 1352 | 2018-01-25 15:43:19 | 70.04 | 96% |
| 1269 | 2018-01-23 15:10:50 | 65.39 | 94% |