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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1123 | 2019-10-06 06:58:40 | 79.30 | 96% |
| 740 | 2019-02-08 15:32:19 | 72.78 | 97% |