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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 621 | 2020-05-13 16:51:59 | 30.42 | 95% |