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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46286 | 2019-03-28 04:18:10 | 105.11 | 97% |
44811 | 2019-03-17 00:22:52 | 132.66 | 98% |
43104 | 2019-02-15 00:48:16 | 117.14 | 97% |
38739 | 2019-01-07 17:38:29 | 111.42 | 98% |
34104 | 2018-01-01 23:54:54 | 129.75 | 98% |
33487 | 2017-12-12 05:36:44 | 122.25 | 98% |