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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10431 | 2020-05-16 05:29:33 | 106.87 | 98% |
| 5735 | 2018-09-14 08:53:55 | 92.59 | 98% |
| 4774 | 2018-04-17 09:32:41 | 98.37 | 98% |
| 4188 | 2018-03-14 08:56:03 | 105.64 | 99% |