I was the kid picked last in gym class (after the girls) through high school. I got evaluated for neurological impairment by a special needs teacher in second grade because I was so uncoordinated.
A few years back, on a "employee fun day" in a previous career, the bosses took a group of us to play laser tag.
My team had a four digit score. The other team had a three digit total.
I had a four digit personal total. No one else got past the low threes. I had scored the majority of points earned in the game, all players included.
It was like being a pit bull on meth in a cage full of sedated bunnies. Utter domination was confusing to me at first, but I got used to it.
It's amazing how one day can turn old trauma into a joke.