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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1877 | 2018-02-01 22:50:16 | 116.82 | 98% |
| 1248 | 2017-12-25 07:38:46 | 108.84 | 97% |