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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4189 | 2019-12-18 09:17:54 | 72.79 | 96% |
2484 | 2019-02-15 15:04:55 | 73.32 | 96% |
1516 | 2018-11-28 05:21:33 | 72.61 | 96% |