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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22912 | 2020-04-23 08:52:17 | 111.13 | 98% |
20614 | 2019-04-06 18:18:29 | 100.86 | 98% |
20154 | 2018-07-20 11:18:47 | 88.96 | 95% |
19627 | 2018-06-20 10:07:15 | 98.41 | 98% |