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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29542 | 2019-11-02 01:47:12 | 119.38 | 97% |
24272 | 2019-03-01 16:48:06 | 115.31 | 97% |
21477 | 2019-01-04 01:08:34 | 122.87 | 98% |
20827 | 2018-12-11 17:09:20 | 96.33 | 95% |
18140 | 2018-10-19 01:26:14 | 92.63 | 96% |
13893 | 2018-09-01 05:03:21 | 82.32 | 96% |
10327 | 2018-07-20 18:38:08 | 85.55 | 94% |
10016 | 2018-07-17 22:04:20 | 76.11 | 94% |
8856 | 2018-07-07 01:58:36 | 86.12 | 95% |
7038 | 2018-06-01 14:12:47 | 80.25 | 94% |