"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2124 | 2020-12-06 16:34:32 | 58.59 | 95% |
| 1630 | 2020-11-15 18:59:09 | 67.30 | 96% |