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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8184 | 2019-02-26 14:22:17 | 112.44 | 98% |
| 4311 | 2019-01-17 13:21:54 | 89.65 | 96% |
| 4022 | 2019-01-13 16:19:06 | 91.01 | 98% |
| 1509 | 2018-12-07 15:22:22 | 76.66 | 95% |