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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1339 | 2018-04-25 15:56:02 | 52.68 | 98% |
252 | 2018-03-04 22:31:45 | 43.52 | 97% |