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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8860 | 2020-10-31 04:20:48 | 87.24 | 95% |
8651 | 2020-10-26 08:44:08 | 77.13 | 95% |