"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3368 | 2020-10-06 06:56:15 | 64.90 | 95% |
| 3279 | 2020-10-04 18:14:29 | 80.32 | 96% |