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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 727 | 2020-11-03 08:38:55 | 69.07 | 97% |
| 320 | 2020-10-02 09:52:34 | 50.73 | 94% |