Speed is the consort of death, as pleasure is of life. Speed defies sensuality; it short-circuits ardor and shortchanges the palate. Speed is a thirst for life that in its haste keeps spilling the drink.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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7468 | 2018-07-15 16:47:23 | 56.13 | 100% |
6238 | 2018-04-24 22:24:46 | 66.60 | 100% |