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 |
---|---|---|---|
5657 | 2020-11-14 06:29:56 | 69.40 | 95% |
79 | 2020-06-28 13:10:14 | 77.45 | 98% |
44 | 2020-06-28 11:04:21 | 67.08 | 97% |