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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6238 | 2020-11-17 13:57:47 | 66.63 | 97% |
1633 | 2020-08-26 08:47:56 | 55.79 | 95% |
1223 | 2020-07-17 12:32:01 | 43.92 | 94% |