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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8314 | 2019-11-23 21:55:34 | 142.64 | 98% |
8182 | 2019-03-08 17:15:39 | 141.64 | 99% |