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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15531 | 2018-06-07 10:14:05 | 157.05 | 99% |
12232 | 2018-04-06 07:32:51 | 98.45 | 97% |
5602 | 2017-10-09 07:32:12 | 151.41 | 99% |
5515 | 2017-10-08 11:38:13 | 139.78 | 98% |