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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3138 | 2019-03-08 13:39:48 | 72.09 | 98% |
202 | 2018-06-19 18:08:01 | 58.77 | 97% |