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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1782 | 2017-10-03 21:56:43 | 70.44 | 97% |
| 1516 | 2017-08-18 19:27:54 | 63.90 | 97% |