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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5640 | 2020-11-09 05:03:12 | 77.19 | 97% |
| 4099 | 2020-09-16 05:59:26 | 75.52 | 96% |
| 3177 | 2020-08-23 09:56:30 | 64.69 | 94% |
| 1036 | 2020-05-26 12:05:57 | 58.63 | 95% |