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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49014 | 2020-02-17 12:03:39 | 88.57 | 97% |
47619 | 2019-02-04 17:28:49 | 93.40 | 98% |
45074 | 2018-06-05 23:02:32 | 102.09 | 99% |
37115 | 2018-04-05 20:39:10 | 93.32 | 97% |
37056 | 2018-04-05 17:54:24 | 78.62 | 96% |
36204 | 2018-03-23 03:09:29 | 93.14 | 98% |
34933 | 2018-03-15 12:35:03 | 78.79 | 97% |
33812 | 2018-03-07 06:19:00 | 90.64 | 98% |
28819 | 2018-01-20 00:13:27 | 82.71 | 97% |
20895 | 2017-11-13 19:00:43 | 80.99 | 97% |