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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2349 | 2018-08-12 05:28:44 | 72.74 | 97% |
1707 | 2018-02-11 03:42:21 | 69.78 | 96% |