"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 627 | 2020-10-30 19:33:23 | 84.50 | 97% |
| 253 | 2020-05-17 06:11:49 | 73.47 | 95% |