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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8607 | 2019-04-21 14:06:05 | 95.42 | 98% |
| 4699 | 2018-07-31 16:18:56 | 111.35 | 99% |
| 2055 | 2018-04-04 16:20:54 | 105.97 | 99% |