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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5239 | 2020-01-14 07:48:10 | 71.83 | 96% |
4514 | 2019-12-21 02:43:01 | 67.84 | 96% |
170 | 2018-09-30 18:26:08 | 42.97 | 93% |