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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720 | 2018-04-19 19:56:36 | 85.80 | 97% |
144 | 2018-01-26 18:06:28 | 68.20 | 95% |