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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44085 | 2020-09-10 16:08:42 | 117.15 | 98% |
| 44084 | 2020-09-10 16:07:53 | 145.24 | 99% |
| 44083 | 2020-09-10 16:07:13 | 134.76 | 99% |
| 44082 | 2020-09-10 16:06:30 | 129.93 | 99% |
| 44081 | 2020-09-10 16:05:46 | 133.44 | 100% |