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 |
---|---|---|---|
4764 | 2019-07-05 15:30:47 | 62.41 | 96% |
1388 | 2018-11-29 12:58:31 | 62.04 | 96% |