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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2255 | 2019-02-08 16:54:08 | 53.87 | 97% |
1404 | 2018-12-27 15:12:45 | 42.66 | 93% |