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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1916 | 2018-12-22 08:00:11 | 126.31 | 99% |
1791 | 2018-12-09 06:12:10 | 116.45 | 99% |