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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10393 | 2020-08-11 16:11:10 | 99.32 | 97% |
| 8496 | 2020-06-18 09:24:56 | 101.93 | 98% |
| 1758 | 2019-08-30 06:39:05 | 83.44 | 96% |