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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1532 | 2023-02-03 18:35:25 | 54.21 | 95% |
1323 | 2023-02-02 17:22:18 | 57.73 | 94% |