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 |
---|---|---|---|
1357 | 2025-06-14 15:33:10 | 112.27 | 97% |
1162 | 2025-06-11 14:29:12 | 102.02 | 97% |