"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 656 | 2019-10-09 13:07:23 | 52.40 | 97% |
| 655 | 2019-10-09 13:06:10 | 45.98 | 94% |