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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312 | 2020-05-07 20:11:53 | 52.28 | 93% |
228 | 2020-05-07 00:47:07 | 57.83 | 95% |