I was a son. A brother, like you, a younger brother, and I had an older brother who I loved. Idolized, in fact. And one day I went to him and I begged him to stand with me, and Michael... Michael turned on me. Called me a freak. A monster. And then he beat me down. All because I was different. Because I had a mind of my own.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7990 | 2018-05-02 04:45:10 | 120.90 | 99% |
| 6661 | 2018-02-10 15:31:49 | 106.33 | 97% |