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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2258 | 2023-08-25 11:07:03 | 61.85 | 95.5% |
1953 | 2023-04-26 15:11:41 | 56.97 | 96% |