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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12556 | 2020-08-04 21:38:22 | 93.77 | 98% |
9163 | 2020-03-13 15:32:40 | 80.81 | 97% |
4778 | 2019-12-28 18:34:17 | 75.31 | 97% |
3094 | 2019-12-08 03:09:41 | 70.95 | 96% |