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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1223 | 2020-04-03 21:10:30 | 83.81 | 97% |
| 765 | 2020-03-28 17:03:17 | 83.23 | 97% |