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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11700 | 2019-06-22 21:49:17 | 102.61 | 98% |
| 8830 | 2018-09-15 20:55:43 | 102.59 | 99% |
| 1867 | 2017-12-08 05:23:52 | 85.23 | 97% |