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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12601 | 2020-12-15 16:40:11 | 102.85 | 98% |
| 2370 | 2019-10-25 06:50:51 | 84.68 | 97% |
| 1114 | 2019-05-09 12:35:12 | 87.02 | 97% |