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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610 | 2019-10-08 13:50:54 | 145.80 | 100% |
602 | 2019-09-07 15:28:59 | 147.28 | 100% |
417 | 2019-05-04 16:01:16 | 138.31 | 99% |