"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 35936 | 2020-03-15 17:11:48 | 134.30 | 98% |
| 31112 | 2019-11-14 10:45:39 | 119.08 | 96% |