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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12059 | 2020-10-05 09:50:47 | 80.84 | 94% |
9359 | 2020-01-02 21:59:59 | 98.52 | 98% |
8983 | 2019-12-15 09:52:44 | 82.57 | 96% |