"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 939 | 2020-11-02 13:39:54 | 79.35 | 98% |
| 859 | 2020-10-28 14:19:56 | 73.23 | 96% |
| 392 | 2020-10-16 08:12:01 | 76.29 | 98% |