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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 689 | 2025-04-10 20:21:06 | 135.58 | 97.7% |
| 685 | 2025-04-10 20:16:51 | 108.89 | 96.6% |