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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2578 | 2019-06-19 05:08:58 | 71.57 | 96% |
| 709 | 2018-02-01 19:30:06 | 51.21 | 93% |