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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1819 | 2024-02-01 23:56:06 | 128.15 | 98.1% |
1159 | 2024-01-23 19:10:51 | 136.25 | 98.9% |