"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 |
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719 | 2020-08-29 06:43:22 | 76.76 | 96% |