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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5855 | 2020-10-11 20:40:11 | 56.63 | 94% |
| 5369 | 2020-09-19 01:25:24 | 64.33 | 97% |
| 2169 | 2020-05-27 17:15:10 | 62.99 | 97% |