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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1903 | 2022-11-29 22:28:12 | 49.65 | 96% |
936 | 2022-02-25 16:42:08 | 44.38 | 95% |