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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17984 | 2023-07-02 06:18:08 | 166.31 | 100% |
9692 | 2019-06-11 23:58:17 | 143.13 | 99% |
1677 | 2018-08-01 08:29:04 | 109.12 | 97% |
951 | 2018-07-26 01:00:11 | 113.43 | 98% |