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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1444 | 2020-10-09 15:41:04 | 80.68 | 97% |
| 1414 | 2020-10-06 17:43:36 | 83.59 | 98% |
| 118 | 2020-04-30 06:41:19 | 57.31 | 95% |