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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5743 | 2018-09-18 03:19:24 | 66.04 | 95% |
| 4308 | 2018-07-24 08:22:36 | 63.96 | 95% |
| 4128 | 2018-06-24 12:56:24 | 69.79 | 96% |
| 4084 | 2018-06-20 10:29:30 | 68.92 | 96% |