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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1988 | 2020-02-16 15:55:30 | 55.47 | 95% |
| 1490 | 2020-01-01 16:50:41 | 53.66 | 96% |