Noontime, and I'm still pushing myself along the road, the darkest part into the narrow lanes, I can't stumble or stay put. Someone else is speaking with my mouth, but I'm listening with my heart. I've made shoes for everyone, even you, while I go barefoot.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1751 | 2017-03-06 15:48:05 | 80.04 | 99% |