"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5163 | 2020-10-22 15:10:28 | 74.22 | 96% |
| 4024 | 2020-09-25 17:05:29 | 64.73 | 95% |