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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2773 | 2018-05-23 00:47:28 | 70.08 | 98% |
2624 | 2018-05-12 23:17:07 | 58.00 | 98% |
266 | 2017-12-13 23:52:58 | 58.94 | 98% |