"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 43 | 2019-09-11 19:42:20 | 54.51 | 96% |
| 32 | 2019-09-10 17:34:15 | 53.54 | 96% |