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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16055 | 2019-10-01 13:45:53 | 156.91 | 99% |
| 11154 | 2019-04-24 17:14:37 | 166.60 | 98% |
| 282 | 2018-10-25 15:09:02 | 154.02 | 99% |