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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3939 | 2020-03-24 20:45:36 | 107.18 | 99% |
| 3282 | 2019-09-19 16:01:01 | 106.06 | 98% |
| 172 | 2018-10-09 08:20:25 | 88.97 | 97% |