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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11264 | 2019-08-31 04:08:21 | 89.93 | 98% |
4676 | 2018-03-28 22:56:02 | 67.53 | 96% |
4400 | 2018-03-26 02:42:16 | 68.51 | 95% |
3979 | 2018-03-21 21:51:38 | 63.61 | 96% |
479 | 2018-01-27 22:32:22 | 58.04 | 96% |