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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10242 | 2020-10-04 06:41:22 | 92.56 | 95% |
313 | 2020-06-30 03:01:38 | 62.90 | 94% |