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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9730 | 2019-10-24 14:05:11 | 91.37 | 97% |
4873 | 2018-08-02 21:46:25 | 88.96 | 97% |
4122 | 2018-07-06 00:35:00 | 80.55 | 96% |
4039 | 2018-07-01 21:28:16 | 86.14 | 97% |
2759 | 2018-03-25 14:47:20 | 85.52 | 98% |