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 |
---|---|---|---|
2576 | 2020-09-15 16:18:45 | 84.61 | 97% |
1947 | 2020-01-27 20:23:47 | 81.10 | 98% |