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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9850 | 2020-01-24 16:58:24 | 122.96 | 98% |
| 8653 | 2019-09-19 16:00:58 | 114.27 | 98% |
| 7757 | 2019-05-27 08:52:43 | 121.85 | 99% |
| 5844 | 2019-02-15 15:28:18 | 118.55 | 99% |
| 2511 | 2018-10-25 15:09:13 | 116.25 | 98% |