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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3317 | 2019-12-31 13:13:33 | 75.07 | 96% |
2990 | 2019-10-18 08:04:53 | 82.74 | 96% |