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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2376 | 2022-09-28 09:40:10 | 58.18 | 95% |
1924 | 2022-09-09 06:48:24 | 50.96 | 96% |
1642 | 2022-09-05 07:56:43 | 41.74 | 93% |