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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 115 | 2021-01-16 01:13:49 | 45.15 | 94% |
| 3 | 2021-01-14 20:54:26 | 36.04 | 92% |