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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1292 | 2023-06-08 20:10:10 | 80.24 | 96% |
1197 | 2023-06-03 19:01:29 | 63.03 | 95% |
698 | 2023-04-08 20:31:18 | 70.00 | 95% |