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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1646 | 2021-02-03 12:41:11 | 81.70 | 95.8% |
| 1241 | 2020-11-10 14:09:47 | 81.41 | 95% |