Cardan's gaze catches mine, and I can't help the evil smile that pulls up the corners of my mouth. His eyes are bright as coals, his hatred a living thing, shimmering in the air between us like the air above black rocks on a blazing summer day.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1853 | 2022-12-14 09:30:43 | 82.27 | 99% |
917 | 2022-09-25 05:33:06 | 79.74 | 98% |