"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7752 | 2020-03-17 00:57:43 | 46.15 | 94% |
| 6527 | 2020-02-18 19:07:10 | 56.93 | 96% |