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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9350 | 2018-02-14 09:13:36 | 94.83 | 97% |
9031 | 2017-11-29 16:07:49 | 92.34 | 99% |
8958 | 2017-11-25 12:08:38 | 91.16 | 98% |