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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5516 | 2018-10-29 03:15:48 | 89.24 | 97% |
2923 | 2018-03-07 13:28:39 | 85.05 | 98% |