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 |
---|---|---|---|
8156 | 2018-01-13 18:47:51 | 52.12 | 98% |
7055 | 2017-12-10 02:48:48 | 53.44 | 96% |