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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2171 | 2019-11-23 22:40:57 | 58.61 | 95% |
| 1372 | 2019-11-08 19:00:49 | 55.00 | 96% |