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 |
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44848 | 2020-06-11 04:04:27 | 102.81 | 99% |
40288 | 2020-03-12 04:45:53 | 95.77 | 99% |
26896 | 2019-09-06 03:45:19 | 101.44 | 99% |
18108 | 2019-04-14 03:52:34 | 91.67 | 99% |
15658 | 2019-03-08 05:13:06 | 84.33 | 98% |
14306 | 2019-02-19 03:58:24 | 86.08 | 99% |
8211 | 2018-06-10 03:44:05 | 83.24 | 97% |