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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3788 | 2019-03-30 15:49:18 | 58.06 | 97% |
2277 | 2018-03-19 14:47:05 | 71.29 | 98% |
2052 | 2018-02-27 15:41:43 | 62.72 | 97% |