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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7570 | 2020-07-05 12:33:51 | 78.15 | 99% |
| 4015 | 2018-07-06 01:50:53 | 78.00 | 98% |