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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1633 | 2022-02-12 10:09:04 | 62.17 | 96% |
1201 | 2022-02-02 10:59:57 | 57.29 | 94% |