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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8720 | 2020-01-01 20:02:37 | 127.04 | 96% |
3342 | 2018-11-25 03:09:47 | 101.75 | 96% |