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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 792 | 2017-09-27 19:44:45 | 72.95 | 95% |
| 691 | 2017-08-21 02:02:59 | 67.17 | 95% |