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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10219 | 2020-02-05 00:39:23 | 113.20 | 98% |
7506 | 2018-05-03 00:47:03 | 134.80 | 100% |