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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4015 | 2019-08-28 08:54:00 | 85.36 | 97% |
| 3125 | 2019-06-23 18:11:17 | 74.51 | 97% |
| 2176 | 2019-06-18 14:22:59 | 91.65 | 97% |