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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1954 | 2022-10-15 04:28:52 | 110.40 | 98% |
1603 | 2022-10-06 19:22:47 | 103.32 | 98% |