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 |
---|---|---|---|
3800 | 2018-06-01 12:40:26 | 79.35 | 95% |
3548 | 2018-05-24 13:46:22 | 78.46 | 96% |