There's an infestation in my mind's imagination. I hope they choke on smoke 'cause I'm smoking them out the basement. This is not rap, this is not hip-hop, just another attempt to make the voices stop. Rapping to prove nothing, just writing to say something 'cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushing to say nothing. This doesn't mean I lost my dream. It's just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6607 | 2018-07-21 06:45:36 | 95.50 | 97% |
| 6184 | 2018-07-11 16:36:13 | 78.72 | 95% |
| 369 | 2018-03-28 16:26:32 | 68.30 | 95% |