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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
125 2018-08-13 23:07:28 66.18 94%