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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15503 | 2018-10-13 02:25:54 | 97.46 | 98% |
14616 | 2018-09-05 03:44:59 | 108.42 | 99% |
13095 | 2018-05-07 04:19:32 | 97.40 | 98% |
9394 | 2018-02-04 03:20:26 | 91.50 | 99% |
8372 | 2018-01-20 04:43:59 | 87.40 | 97% |
6682 | 2018-01-07 00:18:21 | 83.55 | 97% |
4961 | 2017-12-22 23:07:18 | 89.23 | 98% |
4143 | 2017-12-16 07:40:28 | 87.18 | 98% |
2893 | 2017-12-06 23:30:02 | 90.36 | 98% |