"Have I told you how hideous you look tonight?" Cardan asks, leaning back in the elaborately carved chair, the warmth of his words turning the question into something like a compliment. "No," I say, glad to be annoyed back into the present. "Tell me."
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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262 | 2020-05-07 06:39:51 | 42.48 | 95% |