"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2420 | 2020-06-04 13:29:28 | 46.47 | 92% |
| 1866 | 2020-05-18 23:01:21 | 42.33 | 93% |
| 1246 | 2020-04-30 11:37:04 | 56.50 | 94% |