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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34338 | 2018-02-11 20:26:24 | 118.87 | 98% |
33186 | 2018-01-14 10:49:56 | 122.16 | 98% |
30336 | 2017-12-05 18:58:10 | 116.72 | 98% |
29800 | 2017-11-27 13:56:17 | 107.79 | 97% |
28962 | 2017-11-11 16:21:56 | 127.17 | 99% |
28312 | 2017-10-28 13:40:30 | 110.18 | 97% |