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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 167 | 2021-05-02 19:04:56 | 68.75 | 97% |
| 12 | 2020-03-01 23:52:40 | 62.11 | 98% |