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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30383 | 2020-06-04 01:05:49 | 135.98 | 99% |
28782 | 2020-05-05 00:45:21 | 132.24 | 99% |
18562 | 2019-07-11 03:24:43 | 123.54 | 98% |
8179 | 2018-08-27 13:53:39 | 101.55 | 98% |
5080 | 2018-05-07 22:27:57 | 120.45 | 99% |
4815 | 2018-05-05 00:26:29 | 104.35 | 96% |
1715 | 2018-03-17 16:45:11 | 125.34 | 99% |