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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4788 | 2019-05-25 00:05:58 | 88.67 | 96% |
| 2948 | 2019-04-22 07:18:37 | 85.13 | 96% |
| 1969 | 2019-04-01 03:40:29 | 87.13 | 94% |