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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6920 | 2020-06-02 19:57:47 | 59.35 | 97% |
| 4772 | 2019-03-03 21:32:54 | 51.57 | 96% |