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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6566 | 2025-07-09 04:13:16 | 90.25 | 98% |
4741 | 2023-03-09 15:14:32 | 78.75 | 97% |
582 | 2019-11-07 18:00:59 | 40.09 | 97% |