Text race history for milkcha (ixxviii)

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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
366 2020-10-17 05:49:40 83.62 96%