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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4120 | 2020-08-25 08:02:01 | 65.22 | 97% |
2353 | 2020-06-06 09:12:40 | 62.38 | 96% |