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 |
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5155 | 2018-04-11 23:02:50 | 100.93 | 97% |
4188 | 2017-12-13 14:58:37 | 88.25 | 96% |
4165 | 2017-12-06 01:15:39 | 96.75 | 97% |
3937 | 2017-11-08 21:08:53 | 87.14 | 97% |