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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6198 | 2019-04-26 10:12:27 | 58.28 | 99% |
| 5130 | 2019-02-24 08:09:10 | 45.02 | 98% |