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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1301 | 2020-04-08 22:48:58 | 52.16 | 98% |
| 900 | 2018-03-03 18:38:41 | 52.02 | 97% |