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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3595 | 2020-11-25 10:56:54 | 64.00 | 95% |
| 2890 | 2020-11-12 17:19:57 | 64.42 | 95% |
| 2526 | 2020-10-26 15:37:28 | 69.35 | 96% |
| 1417 | 2020-09-19 21:50:37 | 59.97 | 94% |