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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3971 | 2020-04-09 17:18:22 | 72.43 | 98% |
| 1474 | 2019-07-12 07:51:13 | 56.01 | 97% |
| 1217 | 2019-07-02 09:06:01 | 56.22 | 98% |
| 972 | 2019-06-24 08:52:45 | 56.21 | 97% |