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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127 | 2022-02-07 05:51:01 | 66.25 | 96% |
23 | 2022-02-03 05:38:02 | 62.67 | 96% |