"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2878 | 2020-02-23 14:44:06 | 68.12 | 97% |
| 1662 | 2020-02-02 15:09:31 | 62.27 | 97% |