"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3973 | 2020-05-21 15:24:50 | 90.36 | 98% |
| 3562 | 2020-05-16 14:45:14 | 86.46 | 97% |