"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3129 | 2020-08-02 01:56:12 | 73.08 | 96% |
| 2602 | 2020-07-22 19:16:57 | 61.86 | 95% |
| 1416 | 2020-06-29 01:37:21 | 89.47 | 95% |