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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18324 | 2018-01-31 05:01:25 | 108.30 | 96% |
15158 | 2018-01-11 07:48:51 | 118.99 | 99% |
12836 | 2017-12-25 07:38:43 | 116.71 | 98% |