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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 253 | 2022-07-15 11:11:40 | 86.08 | 97% |
| 1 | 2020-11-11 06:07:10 | 76.87 | 97% |