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 |
---|---|---|---|
2956 | 2018-11-02 00:16:20 | 108.70 | 98% |
2586 | 2018-04-18 18:45:22 | 111.85 | 99% |