"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18139 | 2020-11-23 23:03:32 | 133.96 | 98% |
| 17875 | 2020-11-21 06:56:47 | 119.89 | 97% |