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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12645 | 2020-12-14 12:12:47 | 116.06 | 99% |
| 7475 | 2020-08-24 12:53:25 | 112.69 | 98% |
| 2940 | 2020-06-16 16:06:40 | 109.42 | 97% |