"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12046 | 2020-10-08 02:27:29 | 79.31 | 96% |
| 10917 | 2020-09-17 13:50:35 | 79.92 | 98% |