Text race history for sleepyran (sleepyran)

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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
980 2019-05-01 03:41:33 60.40 97%
441 2019-03-29 02:16:04 59.51 97%