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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10714 | 2019-06-02 21:55:07 | 96.76 | 96% |
809 | 2017-12-07 16:07:06 | 63.05 | 93% |
215 | 2017-10-26 11:41:53 | 65.69 | 97% |