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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 689 | 2020-10-09 01:11:20 | 69.51 | 96% |
| 418 | 2020-09-14 05:56:07 | 70.28 | 96% |
| 289 | 2020-09-05 14:17:09 | 71.47 | 97% |