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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1922 | 2022-01-21 20:23:37 | 121.06 | 97% |
| 1609 | 2022-01-05 21:26:10 | 114.81 | 97% |