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 |
---|---|---|---|
1167 | 2019-01-11 22:51:25 | 95.80 | 97% |
1049 | 2018-11-26 17:50:10 | 107.48 | 98% |