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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2246 | 2018-10-07 05:49:05 | 106.65 | 99% |
2162 | 2018-08-19 12:46:21 | 103.32 | 99% |