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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2421 | 2024-11-07 18:53:32 | 123.71 | 96.6% |
| 1870 | 2024-05-13 14:16:16 | 143.32 | 99% |
| 728 | 2024-04-02 15:34:54 | 142.89 | 99.5% |