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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13010 | 2020-01-17 11:24:47 | 177.01 | 98% |
| 13009 | 2020-01-17 11:24:24 | 161.35 | 98% |