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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4518 | 2025-03-06 23:19:11 | 92.87 | 96% |
2877 | 2024-12-31 17:34:35 | 85.47 | 97% |