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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4282 | 2020-05-20 18:57:50 | 83.85 | 97% |
| 1334 | 2020-04-17 02:42:05 | 66.50 | 96% |
| 910 | 2020-04-14 01:09:23 | 66.71 | 95% |
| 79 | 2020-03-20 18:49:29 | 66.57 | 97% |