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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1928 | 2022-04-19 16:53:11 | 55.69 | 95% |
946 | 2022-03-08 17:32:45 | 46.57 | 94% |
730 | 2022-02-22 03:30:37 | 48.33 | 95% |