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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4688 | 2020-01-13 22:16:28 | 98.63 | 98% |
4107 | 2019-12-08 06:23:16 | 100.42 | 98% |