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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5835 | 2019-04-29 11:37:59 | 107.75 | 96% |
| 4660 | 2019-02-23 02:52:29 | 96.37 | 96% |
| 1044 | 2018-08-22 23:30:35 | 94.31 | 96% |