Text race history for I (excelsiate)

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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
2432 2018-09-29 15:54:29 88.37 97%