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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3376 | 2020-01-03 16:52:37 | 66.21 | 96% |
1625 | 2019-12-14 14:10:02 | 62.02 | 96% |
1295 | 2019-12-12 10:54:27 | 69.88 | 97% |