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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1881 | 2023-06-12 22:28:09 | 87.57 | 97.7% |