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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3144 | 2020-04-05 05:54:45 | 62.23 | 96% |
2882 | 2020-03-20 04:57:04 | 62.46 | 97% |