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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 717 | 2020-11-02 07:30:17 | 55.03 | 96% |
| 135 | 2020-10-17 17:28:34 | 50.89 | 97% |