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 |
---|---|---|---|
6792 | 2018-12-11 21:03:13 | 97.23 | 98% |
5423 | 2018-07-11 13:43:57 | 75.28 | 96% |