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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9400 | 2020-06-10 15:50:11 | 104.10 | 98% |
9159 | 2020-05-20 05:13:00 | 102.94 | 97% |
5679 | 2017-12-12 05:37:00 | 86.74 | 96% |