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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10210 | 2019-08-09 14:48:07 | 139.18 | 99% |
7535 | 2018-01-13 09:48:58 | 149.90 | 99% |
7242 | 2017-10-22 15:52:32 | 149.98 | 99% |