"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 47382 | 2020-03-02 21:23:06 | 128.53 | 97% |
| 45116 | 2019-12-12 17:41:22 | 91.39 | 95% |