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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36065 | 2020-03-19 21:08:04 | 155.01 | 99% |
31862 | 2019-11-30 15:16:10 | 126.57 | 97% |
29736 | 2019-08-27 18:32:40 | 139.37 | 98% |
27472 | 2019-07-20 16:48:27 | 149.68 | 99% |
27402 | 2019-07-17 12:38:40 | 142.03 | 98% |
22986 | 2019-05-06 19:26:26 | 123.89 | 97% |
11493 | 2019-01-21 12:23:36 | 133.80 | 97% |
5861 | 2018-11-18 15:31:06 | 134.43 | 98% |
847 | 2018-05-06 20:13:40 | 157.57 | 100% |
736 | 2018-04-21 18:04:34 | 146.13 | 99% |