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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1640 | 2018-06-26 13:34:34 | 73.08 | 96% |
699 | 2018-03-08 10:20:30 | 73.79 | 96% |