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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 909 | 2020-02-04 02:18:25 | 101.86 | 99% |
| 305 | 2019-04-12 06:07:20 | 102.89 | 99% |