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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5664 | 2020-06-01 12:31:09 | 60.30 | 96% |
4940 | 2019-08-24 08:29:11 | 87.28 | 98% |