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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2052 | 2023-06-04 15:00:15 | 67.26 | 96% |
266 | 2023-02-01 16:29:37 | 67.03 | 96% |