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 |
---|---|---|---|
6762 | 2019-12-04 15:57:17 | 69.63 | 98% |
6206 | 2019-10-10 02:30:57 | 71.12 | 98% |
6172 | 2019-10-10 00:47:01 | 68.48 | 97% |