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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 178 | 2020-09-20 11:40:29 | 37.51 | 93% |
| 142 | 2020-09-18 12:01:11 | 45.79 | 94% |