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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2397 | 2023-02-12 15:22:51 | 79.62 | 96% |
1962 | 2023-02-04 17:49:32 | 83.54 | 96% |
1471 | 2023-02-01 12:19:24 | 86.12 | 98% |