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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12550 | 2020-05-12 23:25:30 | 94.73 | 99% |
11968 | 2020-03-23 02:59:10 | 114.29 | 99% |
8333 | 2019-11-30 23:41:42 | 94.97 | 97% |