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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 816 | 2022-02-05 15:28:52 | 65.25 | 99% |
| 740 | 2022-01-30 02:15:43 | 61.32 | 99% |