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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6806 | 2020-04-15 04:02:46 | 109.47 | 99% |
| 4722 | 2019-07-02 05:59:40 | 101.31 | 97% |