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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5412 | 2019-09-13 06:22:24 | 55.79 | 95% |
| 3624 | 2019-04-06 23:12:36 | 57.16 | 96% |
| 2194 | 2019-01-12 11:34:34 | 56.34 | 95% |