At night I'm driving in your car, pretending that we'll leave this town. We're watching all the streetlights fade. And now you're just a stranger's dream, I took your picture from my frame. And now you're nothing like you seem, your shadow fell like last night's rain.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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857 | 2019-02-12 05:44:10 | 71.35 | 97% |
811 | 2019-02-10 15:43:16 | 70.62 | 98% |