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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3435 | 2020-04-24 15:58:09 | 50.17 | 93% |
2180 | 2020-01-24 08:50:25 | 57.95 | 97% |
2075 | 2020-01-17 11:38:15 | 63.24 | 97% |