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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| 11439 | 2020-05-09 15:18:29 | 141.23 | 98% |
| 9532 | 2020-02-16 19:04:03 | 160.76 | 99% |
| 3166 | 2018-06-24 15:13:44 | 125.64 | 98% |