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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8495 | 2020-10-22 15:52:09 | 81.22 | 98% |
| 5394 | 2020-08-23 23:08:42 | 65.66 | 98% |
| 1369 | 2020-01-26 07:21:54 | 73.07 | 97% |
| 1354 | 2020-01-26 07:01:47 | 67.20 | 96% |