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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17674 | 2018-02-07 20:34:29 | 122.29 | 99% |
| 13791 | 2017-12-15 13:01:37 | 105.22 | 97% |