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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2007 | 2025-07-11 14:51:31 | 105.34 | 98% |
| 1071 | 2025-06-23 03:13:18 | 99.44 | 99% |
| 489 | 2024-01-17 16:19:53 | 98.83 | 98.4% |