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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1992 | 2025-07-11 01:27:07 | 87.42 | 97% |
| 1649 | 2025-07-05 18:16:07 | 117.63 | 99% |