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 |
---|---|---|---|
2600 | 2019-11-28 06:26:29 | 52.31 | 94% |
2309 | 2019-11-21 07:03:23 | 51.85 | 93% |