"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5840 | 2020-01-27 07:42:54 | 58.76 | 95% |
| 5030 | 2020-01-09 07:24:41 | 60.63 | 96% |