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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30871 | 2018-07-03 10:38:11 | 129.70 | 98% |
21201 | 2018-03-04 15:26:05 | 108.98 | 98% |
14140 | 2017-12-19 13:16:03 | 113.44 | 97% |
9649 | 2017-11-01 12:45:17 | 126.25 | 98% |
8311 | 2017-10-23 19:30:46 | 123.96 | 98% |