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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4407 | 2018-07-20 11:04:37 | 146.46 | 99% |
4382 | 2018-07-20 07:02:16 | 132.87 | 98% |