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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7635 | 2020-04-05 19:46:36 | 75.14 | 96% |
| 827 | 2019-01-13 16:19:16 | 77.48 | 97% |
| 345 | 2019-01-07 17:27:41 | 90.94 | 97% |