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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12145 | 2018-09-29 03:25:56 | 85.56 | 99% |
| 11138 | 2018-09-22 02:34:07 | 82.93 | 98% |
| 8573 | 2018-08-25 03:44:01 | 75.35 | 97% |
| 8402 | 2018-08-24 03:36:15 | 78.90 | 98% |