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 |
---|---|---|---|
16907 | 2020-12-17 05:32:29 | 113.83 | 96% |
16640 | 2020-12-15 18:28:34 | 98.88 | 96% |
16335 | 2020-12-11 18:14:28 | 97.56 | 94% |
11872 | 2020-09-29 16:41:41 | 104.90 | 95% |
7798 | 2020-07-23 16:26:57 | 93.18 | 96% |
6073 | 2020-06-23 19:50:20 | 111.40 | 97% |
5625 | 2020-06-13 00:06:44 | 90.26 | 95% |