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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5320 | 2020-08-17 06:41:51 | 87.20 | 96% |
| 1840 | 2019-09-15 05:10:25 | 79.28 | 96% |
| 434 | 2019-08-24 20:35:29 | 66.72 | 96% |
| 328 | 2019-08-21 06:39:07 | 79.74 | 97% |