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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1543 | 2021-03-10 10:14:26 | 49.20 | 94% |
| 1257 | 2020-12-31 14:59:05 | 41.91 | 89% |