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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4326 | 2019-11-12 10:14:55 | 60.71 | 95% |
| 2878 | 2019-01-07 10:49:08 | 58.50 | 95% |