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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1302 | 2019-08-08 09:44:41 | 81.95 | 99% |
112 | 2018-02-17 23:36:04 | 82.36 | 99% |