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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4881 | 2018-03-15 16:55:16 | 91.85 | 97% |
4763 | 2018-02-19 21:07:14 | 100.53 | 98% |