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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812 | 2020-12-28 04:55:40 | 85.75 | 96% |
777 | 2020-12-27 16:41:32 | 72.43 | 95% |
769 | 2020-12-27 07:18:06 | 63.18 | 95% |