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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5917 | 2020-06-24 12:11:24 | 128.62 | 97% |
| 5207 | 2020-05-12 18:38:05 | 139.42 | 98% |