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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1919 | 2022-09-17 02:52:41 | 35.47 | 94% |
921 | 2022-05-12 09:05:05 | 43.79 | 98% |
326 | 2022-05-01 04:48:41 | 37.58 | 96% |