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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1915 | 2018-02-22 12:56:10 | 53.26 | 94% |
| 1256 | 2018-02-03 11:11:05 | 53.60 | 95% |