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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2793 | 2023-03-19 13:15:30 | 77.80 | 99% |
1955 | 2022-09-01 16:18:12 | 65.40 | 99% |