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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| 3318 | 2020-03-10 17:52:12 | 105.91 | 99% |
| 3001 | 2020-02-05 22:57:32 | 95.03 | 98% |
| 2209 | 2020-01-21 18:28:14 | 92.78 | 97% |
| 480 | 2018-09-07 21:50:57 | 93.95 | 98% |