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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24983 | 2020-09-21 00:57:07 | 80.94 | 95% |
20688 | 2020-08-05 00:02:39 | 96.12 | 97% |
17615 | 2020-06-21 23:05:12 | 98.40 | 97% |
15621 | 2020-05-22 02:02:49 | 87.00 | 96% |
15472 | 2020-05-21 16:58:29 | 88.58 | 97% |
14577 | 2020-05-13 21:20:40 | 100.25 | 97% |
12083 | 2020-04-17 03:03:04 | 84.10 | 96% |
8304 | 2020-03-26 19:45:58 | 73.03 | 95% |
2646 | 2019-12-20 03:22:26 | 76.81 | 95% |
1816 | 2019-12-12 00:20:08 | 75.15 | 95% |