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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2232 | 2019-01-05 18:58:49 | 79.23 | 97% |
1003 | 2018-10-13 14:41:22 | 77.76 | 97% |