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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6735 | 2018-07-16 14:43:08 | 135.96 | 99% |
| 5054 | 2018-06-04 12:28:14 | 132.88 | 99% |
| 2372 | 2018-03-24 04:54:52 | 113.22 | 99% |
| 1557 | 2018-01-22 22:27:25 | 110.90 | 98% |