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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5774 | 2018-08-02 22:10:38 | 116.35 | 99% |
| 3300 | 2017-12-26 18:42:19 | 95.03 | 98% |
| 2166 | 2017-10-20 17:28:52 | 98.43 | 99% |