"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29972 | 2020-01-13 09:57:32 | 121.10 | 99% |
| 29958 | 2019-12-22 10:46:27 | 114.64 | 98% |