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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29284 | 2019-05-10 17:37:55 | 163.64 | 98% |
24620 | 2018-09-30 21:32:16 | 141.46 | 97% |
16038 | 2017-10-24 00:22:56 | 159.75 | 99% |