Text race history for nanda bakana (mutality)

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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
5074 2018-01-17 20:46:20 90.90 99%
4806 2018-01-16 01:45:22 89.26 98%
2448 2017-12-20 01:45:19 75.47 98%