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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3850 | 2019-10-19 18:28:28 | 81.03 | 99% |
2575 | 2019-02-02 22:31:13 | 73.03 | 97% |