Now on the street tonight the lights grow dim. The walls of my room are closing in. There's a war outside still raging. You say it ain't ours anymore to win. I want to sleep beneath peaceful skies in my lover's bed with a wide open country in my eyes and these romantic dreams in my head
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2 | 2018-05-15 03:07:12 | 102.82 | 100% |