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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11958 | 2020-10-29 15:49:23 | 94.42 | 97% |
3262 | 2020-05-23 00:32:29 | 65.62 | 95% |
1329 | 2020-05-07 19:10:44 | 61.85 | 96% |