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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2336 | 2020-05-18 13:27:18 | 58.68 | 97% |
824 | 2020-03-02 12:41:28 | 61.76 | 99% |