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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2715 | 2019-10-23 11:25:21 | 57.27 | 95% |
2306 | 2019-10-11 14:39:08 | 64.33 | 99% |