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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45431 | 2020-11-28 17:55:45 | 142.17 | 99% |
37007 | 2020-07-27 23:53:26 | 139.50 | 98% |
34429 | 2020-06-30 23:45:38 | 148.76 | 98% |
31441 | 2019-08-09 14:48:08 | 137.06 | 98% |
18228 | 2019-02-16 15:12:31 | 125.92 | 98% |
17507 | 2019-02-08 13:29:47 | 117.01 | 97% |
15785 | 2019-01-10 18:35:14 | 111.24 | 99% |
10364 | 2018-11-03 17:23:29 | 88.33 | 97% |
9773 | 2018-10-31 12:40:53 | 97.56 | 96% |
344 | 2018-07-26 16:17:00 | 43.33 | 95% |