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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3289 | 2024-01-10 13:27:10 | 107.62 | 96.8% |
| 560 | 2020-04-17 05:12:08 | 85.27 | 96% |