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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81 | 2019-02-10 12:05:12 | 59.43 | 94% |
23 | 2019-02-04 21:26:29 | 68.05 | 96% |