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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43666 | 2020-06-28 22:47:39 | 109.11 | 96% |
43274 | 2020-06-14 16:39:07 | 108.87 | 97% |
37373 | 2019-09-06 01:32:05 | 107.07 | 97% |
34202 | 2019-02-15 15:28:28 | 96.76 | 97% |