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 |
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2684 | 2019-06-06 08:12:41 | 71.22 | 96% |
1953 | 2018-12-28 00:46:41 | 70.26 | 95% |
715 | 2018-11-29 10:18:14 | 73.14 | 97% |