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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2802 | 2020-12-06 00:49:08 | 96.47 | 99% |
| 2052 | 2020-05-02 19:06:04 | 79.06 | 97% |
| 2007 | 2020-05-01 20:47:23 | 85.61 | 98% |