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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1370 | 2021-08-05 16:45:30 | 73.89 | 97% |
| 600 | 2020-02-25 19:54:04 | 48.16 | 94% |