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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15037 | 2022-11-07 12:54:55 | 101.27 | 98% |
5529 | 2020-09-03 10:51:50 | 64.06 | 94% |
222 | 2020-01-21 13:18:54 | 60.27 | 97% |