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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16966 | 2019-09-19 19:58:14 | 97.17 | 99% |
| 16819 | 2019-08-30 18:23:12 | 88.69 | 97% |