"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 521 | 2020-10-08 14:46:00 | 84.77 | 97% |
| 465 | 2020-10-08 13:30:18 | 106.34 | 98% |