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 |
---|---|---|---|
6022 | 2018-02-08 08:21:07 | 97.49 | 98% |
5732 | 2017-12-13 02:12:52 | 86.17 | 96% |