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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1228 | 2019-06-16 23:19:28 | 77.37 | 95% |
972 | 2019-05-27 02:21:01 | 64.33 | 94% |