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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1719 | 2022-03-08 04:33:46 | 115.03 | 99% |
360 | 2021-02-20 16:42:32 | 112.54 | 98.1% |
11 | 2020-09-21 09:21:58 | 101.27 | 98% |