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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1091 | 2019-12-26 04:16:18 | 108.01 | 97% |
1037 | 2019-12-23 23:42:33 | 117.28 | 98% |
295 | 2019-11-06 00:34:16 | 99.62 | 97% |