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 |
---|---|---|---|
8117 | 2019-12-13 17:32:17 | 71.64 | 96% |
5544 | 2019-10-04 20:28:44 | 75.48 | 97% |