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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1517 | 2020-09-25 14:07:50 | 47.24 | 96% |
| 913 | 2020-09-14 16:29:49 | 46.49 | 95% |
| 636 | 2020-09-05 07:04:34 | 38.40 | 93% |