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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15983 | 2020-08-22 00:43:54 | 92.25 | 98% |
15031 | 2020-08-04 15:45:47 | 99.80 | 98% |
10005 | 2020-03-07 20:07:01 | 84.34 | 97% |
6427 | 2020-01-23 19:14:28 | 73.74 | 97% |
2115 | 2019-11-07 23:53:19 | 74.20 | 96% |
513 | 2019-09-28 10:55:57 | 74.61 | 97% |