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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2617 | 2020-03-11 11:39:34 | 95.70 | 96% |
2175 | 2020-03-03 13:50:04 | 118.06 | 99% |