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 |
---|---|---|---|
1349 | 2020-05-15 06:35:53 | 94.05 | 96% |
914 | 2019-06-02 13:45:34 | 101.31 | 100% |