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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1304 | 2018-03-21 06:05:50 | 75.17 | 97% |
606 | 2018-01-17 12:19:19 | 76.28 | 97% |