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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9708 | 2023-07-01 18:14:56 | 92.89 | 95.7% |
5544 | 2023-03-01 08:43:15 | 79.55 | 95% |
4914 | 2023-02-02 08:30:06 | 94.73 | 97% |