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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10981 | 2020-11-25 02:59:35 | 116.27 | 98% |
| 5912 | 2020-07-23 16:26:49 | 110.23 | 98% |
| 3297 | 2020-06-13 00:06:37 | 104.53 | 97% |