"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18625 | 2020-12-20 07:55:16 | 101.74 | 97% |
| 18129 | 2020-12-18 11:47:18 | 105.77 | 98% |
| 10590 | 2020-11-23 05:31:47 | 96.55 | 97% |