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 |
---|---|---|---|
17183 | 2018-12-09 15:48:05 | 74.13 | 99% |
16388 | 2018-08-22 10:12:52 | 70.40 | 96% |