"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1290 | 2020-09-18 12:03:48 | 51.03 | 94% |
| 53 | 2020-08-22 20:21:19 | 43.44 | 94% |