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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132 | 2020-09-12 09:43:15 | 74.49 | 95% |
72 | 2020-09-09 06:24:14 | 106.66 | 99% |