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 |
---|---|---|---|
4869 | 2018-05-13 02:57:58 | 102.01 | 98% |
2037 | 2018-01-30 05:05:37 | 86.13 | 97% |