"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10479 | 2020-11-10 22:00:43 | 114.90 | 97% |
| 7035 | 2020-08-03 22:39:15 | 114.30 | 98% |