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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15139 | 2020-11-29 23:01:52 | 82.95 | 97% |
| 4501 | 2020-01-08 00:37:49 | 83.34 | 98% |
| 3142 | 2019-12-10 03:26:30 | 93.78 | 99% |
| 2988 | 2019-12-05 21:31:58 | 78.60 | 97% |