"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1699 | 2020-05-13 16:12:04 | 65.11 | 97% |
| 1098 | 2019-12-18 14:54:42 | 59.54 | 97% |