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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3822 | 2019-03-16 05:34:21 | 69.23 | 95% |
3813 | 2019-03-16 05:23:03 | 69.42 | 95% |