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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2444 | 2022-12-13 16:01:02 | 62.66 | 97% |
2184 | 2022-12-09 06:25:06 | 58.22 | 95% |
1807 | 2022-12-01 15:51:03 | 57.08 | 97% |