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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6461 | 2018-09-14 18:32:49 | 138.92 | 98% |
| 4266 | 2018-05-10 00:11:56 | 131.13 | 98% |
| 3708 | 2018-04-19 19:55:14 | 142.47 | 98% |