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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3718 | 2024-02-04 15:46:49 | 93.09 | 98% |
| 1145 | 2021-05-14 16:30:36 | 77.94 | 97% |