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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1889 | 2018-12-17 22:43:35 | 74.64 | 97% |
1355 | 2018-12-16 13:02:26 | 94.46 | 97% |