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 |
---|---|---|---|
10316 | 2018-10-07 05:49:11 | 83.69 | 100% |
9651 | 2018-09-08 05:59:04 | 69.50 | 98% |