"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21085 | 2020-10-26 13:41:49 | 127.62 | 96% |
| 20444 | 2020-08-25 19:01:46 | 124.83 | 97% |