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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1738 | 2020-09-21 22:50:10 | 75.94 | 96% |
1179 | 2020-09-03 22:34:27 | 108.56 | 99% |