"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2396 | 2020-10-06 17:11:53 | 71.81 | 97% |
| 2299 | 2020-10-03 00:00:11 | 59.98 | 95% |