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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1676 | 2021-11-02 07:45:47 | 87.18 | 97% |
| 872 | 2019-09-30 08:51:37 | 83.20 | 97% |