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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6055 | 2020-04-05 21:51:38 | 153.20 | 99% |
| 5689 | 2020-03-21 20:37:40 | 130.27 | 97% |