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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1291 | 2020-04-25 04:39:12 | 64.46 | 94% |
1010 | 2020-04-21 04:20:24 | 68.20 | 94% |